Blood And Butter
Caroline Polachek
I look at you in denim and bows
I know the mode, the mode is lethal
Say you wanna show me your place
The place is here, the here is inside you
Where did you come from, you?
I'm pretty with the critical mass
Your body has the body power
Lying at the foot of a linden
In the navel ring, inventing June
Where did you come from, you?
And what I want is to walk beside you
Needing nothing but the Sun that's in our eyes
Paint the picture in blood and butter
Holy water, fire in thе sky
Let me dive through your facе
To the sweetest kind of pain
Call you up, nothin' to say
No, I don't need no entertaining
When the world is a bed
Give me green and ribbon red
Oh, I get closer than your new tattoo
Look at you, all mythicalogical
And Wikipediated
Look how I forget who I was
Before I was the way I am with you
Where did you come from, you?
And what I want is to walk beside you
Needing nothing but the Sun that's in our eyes
Paint the picture in blood and butter
Holy water, fire in the sky
Let me dive through your face
To the sweetest kind of pain
Call you up, nothin' to say
No, I don't need no entertaining
When the world is a bed
Give me green and ribbon red
Oh, I get closer than your new tattoo
Closer than your—