Bomb Drop

(You suck, you fucking suck Uh, man [?] Le Petit Hotel- Motel Ah, fuck, ah, fuck) I need to taste your voice in my mouth I need to taste your voice in the air And I need to feel your skin against all that I retch out And peel your skin all over everywhere I need to paste your skin around the mailbox And hold the postman in your smile I need to fill your lungs with smallpox And taste your voice all over everywhere