Spend all your time waiting For that nine o clock chance To put some whipped cream on your face There's always a season To feel tough in the butt And it's hard when you know you're replaced I need some protection Oh, pitiful release As cranberries spin down the drain Let me be emptied Oh and pantless and maybe I'll find febreeze tonight Betwixt an angel and a centipede Lie awake in fear In this hard, cold no-tell room While your innocence disappears You are pumped full of courage While you brush your hair silently Betwixt an angel and a centipede May you find some protein here So tired of that day life And the milky sun that burns Those cultures that feed you like rats Your hair keeps on tangling You keep on closing your eyes Just pretending you can't see those bats You can't see the difference Between lemons and limes It's easy to use them to clean But not when you're changing And not rearranging The fridge that's so full of bees Betwixt an angel and a centipede Lie awake in fear In this hard, cold no-tell room While your innocence disappears You are pumped full of courage While you brush your hair silently Betwixt an angel and a centipede May you find some milk-milk here