Bone Machine (Live from Coachella, Indio, CA. May 1st 2004)

Hi
We're gonna play some songs now, but em
They told us that it's a bit hard and squishy down front so
Just so we don't have to stop the show, and we can keep the pushy-pushing
To a minimum, that would be great, so we don't have to stop and all that, oh, thank you
And now

You were workin' Japanese fast food
And I dropped you off with your Japanese lover
You're goin' to the beach all day
You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me
You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me

You're looking like you've got some sun
Your blistered lips have got a kiss
That tastes a bit like everyone
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Your bone's got a little machine
(Ah!)
You're the bone machine
(Ah!)

I was talkin' to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss
He bought me a soda, he bought me a soda
He bought me a soda, and he tried to molest me in the parking lot
Yep, yep, yep

I make you pray, you make me hard
Your Irish skin looks Mexican
Our love is rice and beans and horse's lard

Your bone's got a little machine
(Ah!)
You're the bone machine

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Your bone's got a little machine