Binky The Doormat

This is horror movie stuff

The muffin is peach, you're 'making love'

You mean this opera involves handcuffs?

I lay defeated

Yeah, sour milk mouth, horseradish sweet

She's a girl and she's loving me

But distance is my tendency

I am defeated

Have you lost your place?

I wore my doormat face

I hung my this or that

I laid my welcome mat

If I'm your oyster, where's the war?

You leave me gasping, tattered and torn

I know you can't find a fork

I am just a little acorn

Well, acorns grow to mighty trees

You've got sauce, but you don't have knees

Now look who's asking pretty please

I lay defeated

Have you lost your place

I wore my doormat face

I hung my this or that

I laid my welcome mat

Call your bathroom friends around

I will fake a little frown

I will be your little clown

Easily defeated

Yeah, shut the door and open wide

Seconal and astroglide

Fuck with me and traumatize

Don't you see I love your hide?

All the beauty that's trapped inside

Can't you see I love your hide?

Can't you see I love your hide?

Can't you see it?

Have you lost your place

I wore my doormat face

I hung my this or that

I laid my welcome mat

I hung my this or that

I laid my welcome mat

Go away, go away

Go away, go away

Go away, go away