Lemon Party

Denounce these old exalted limbs once you've gained Krishna status or-or something better than-we know we're better than To ever judge I've ever had, allow me to lay your verdicts to rest While I'm swooning them The jury knows that I'm a man, and I'm a great one There ain't no way you're stopping him There ain't no way you're stopping me I'll tell my proudest secrets Don't mind if you can't keep them Well, lately it's been mayday So tell me, why is this your favorite sin? Lately it's been mayday So tell me why you wanna fake Why you wanna fake it? They say that They say that once you've gained This status it only gets even better And he will prove that he's a man With wooden bed posts whittled away With the notches, they were carved in a little too deep And now he's paying for it He's sleeping on the floor tonight He's sleeping on the floor tonight I'll tell my proudest secrets Don't mind if you can't keep them Well, lately, it's been mayday So tell me, why is this your favorite sin? Lately, it's been mayday So tell me why you wanna fake Why you wanna fake it? I go from the back So that way they cannot see That this is me Now I know, I know shame Look at my back The marks make it clear to see Innocent me can no longer claim a saint I'm now digging my fingers Into the back of a whore But here's the thing In the good book it said that God made man, and I'm a man. So tell me... who's wrong? I'll tell my proudest secrets Don't mind if you can't keep them Well, lately it's been mayday So tell me why is this your favorite sin? Lately it's been mayday So tell me why you wanna fake Why you wanna fake it?