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