Questionable Hit

Oh, its a questionable hit What should we put on the front of it? A homemade crucifix? Well, I'll say for definite They won't like it, I don't like it This outfit's for a reboot Be a good, patch up in the second-hand suit I wish they'd die, his roots If they think you're a fruit The men won't want to be you The chorus-chords as they are, are shit He needs the right hook Who cares if its all cheap counterfeit He needs the right look Less coastal More classic Ecclesiastical Perhaps a cassock No crisis No profit If he falls like a domino it'll be worth it Lеss of this More of that Don't worry about him, he's a doormat It's probably cause hе likes it like that We don't want to toughen him up in combat Fix that hiss Scratch that pass A touch more Hi-hat Ten pink roses look like a dozen when he proposes Following fast 'fore the door closes He ain't no shepherd but he goes by Moses These nightmarish bailiffs Every one armed and dangerous You'll be charmed if not famous Their eyes are like Vegas And their steel is stainless I still have his lipstick on my neck Its bloody textbook When did it all get so Kafkaesque? It kills to be cute Less coastal More classic Ecclesiastical Perhaps a cassock No crisis No contract The record is seminal I love the first track Less of this More of that Don't worry about him, he's a doormat It's probably cause he likes it like that Intimidate him, maintain eye contact Fix that hiss Scratch that pass A touch more Hi-hat