Schaffino

Lyrics for Schaffino

This time, I'm gonna take the collection baby And with the money in my hand I'm gonna purchase all the details Scrub you clean with my soap opera chirpin' Walkin' on tip-toed pickpocket fever Racin' up the scales of your thermometer Turnbuckle tournicate clottin' the moonshine Clotheslined seizures singin' 'Happy Valentines' [Incomprehensible] I found feathers in the hit and run nest Omerttas not a prayer on your rosary beads I found feathers in the hit and run nest And what do you say? When she knocked me over I looked inside the hearse Sproutin' chauvinistic swine And written were the words Pokin' butter with this knife Allergic to this concubine Racin' by in a '56 Chevy And we couldn't even pretend to be alive To be alive, to be alive To be alive, to be alive To be alive I found feathers in the hit and run nest Scrub you clean with my soap opera chirpin I found feathers in the hit and run nest