of Montreal - Dustin Hoffman Gets a Bath lyrics
[of Montreal - Dustin Hoffman Gets a Bath lyrics]
In a blanket of double brown chocolate kiss
You're my pineapple cider
You're the worm in my grapefruit
I'm sorry I can't help you
Hundreds of battles and lovely notes
That tired old horsey it's a good lay
Oh, you'd like that hoo hoo, hoo, hoo
Eatin' shit on a bus budget
The standard height of some
Nobody, I'll come on Sunday and move it
This is some nightmare
I am sharing with all of you
Falling in clumps to fall on my feet
Hundreds of battles and lovely notes
That tired old horsey it's a good lay
Oh, you'd like that
Forgetting your fingers in your dress
Waiting for the spring to open up the window
Got a rope that's a smile dig deep graves
Parching those lips around you
All he needs is a good talking to