God Is My Co-Pilot
coffee cake
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9 o'clock is striking, striking. Mother, may I go out?
All the boys are calling, calling just to take me out.
One will give me coffee; one will give me cake.
One will give me 50 cents to kiss him at the gate.
I don't want yr coffee.
I don't want yr cake.
I don't want yr 50 cents
to kiss you at the gate.
I'd rather do the dishes, I'd rather scrub the floor, I'd rather kiss Siobhan behind the icebox door. I'd rather clean the catbox than be your kissing whore.
- Album:
- Rock Stars Kill
- The Best of God Is My Co-Pilot
- Tight Like Fist: Live Recording
- I Am Not This Body
- How to Be
- Children Can Be So Cruel
- Puss O2
- Mir Shlufn Nisht
- Speed Yr Trip
- Neko No Akubi: Nihon No Fi
- Sex Is for Making Babies
- Straight Not
- The Peel Sessions
- Je Suis Trop Content
- State of the Union
- Fifth Column / God Is My Co-Pilot
- On a Wing & a Prayer
- How I Got Over
- Kittybait EP
- Getting Out of Boring Time, Biting Into Boring Pie