Instrumental
eyes away from Me, me, me, me, me, me Oh, my soul There's a hole Oh my soul Dust cake boy, boy, boy Woah, dust cake boy he fucks Woah, he fucks real
Cut the cake Give me a little piece, let me lick up the cream Cut the cake I need a little piece, baby, you know what I mean Cut the cake Give me a little
fool Gotta live your life by the golden rule I guess it's true what they say Really true what they say I guess what mama said was true Can't have your cake
You told all your friends "He's someone I'll regret" He's out there setting fires To the demons in his head Once you called it perfect love You now call
If me knew you were coming Me'd have baked a cake (1 cake) Baked a cake (2 cakes) Baked a cake (3 cakes) If me knew you were coming Me'd have baked a
trash, get down on your knees Time for cake and sodomy White trash, get down on your knees Time for cake and sodomy Time for cake and sodomy Time for cake
Can I have another piece of chocolate cake? Can I have another piece of chocolate cake? Can I have another piece of chocolate cake? Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
Summer's kickin' in, I can feel the heat Comin' through my car window Friday nights are red brake lights Stuck in here like cargo Dead or alive on the
You know I can't pretend It's not an accident I have become somebody else So much I want to say You see me everyday I wish that I could shout it out
When you're taking all you find I can't tell what isn't mine Now I can't reduce the fever And no matter how I try There's a pain that isn't real From
You're such a mystery It's never clear to me You're always leaving me second guessing All I wanna know is Baby where you go Where you been when you come
I wasn't really leaving I was just college gone I thought that love could last From September to May Got back just in time 'Cause you were moving on
Can you take a lot of pain And make a little game Of the hell that you find All the space you never gave For a secret never safe Get it out of your mind
Someone hurt you bad when you were just a kid And though it?s been awhile you still feel the worst of it No matter how hard you might try you just
but he went in style They'll play my music and then they will cry Then they'll have a little wake They'll drink bad wine and they'll eat lemon cake
Cups and cakes cups and cakes I'm so full my tummy aches How sad it must end but I'm glad I have a friend Sharing cups and cakes with me and cakes with
fingers through my mane I've gotta have my cake and eat it I've gotta have my cake and eat it, too I've gotta have my cake and eat it I've gotta have my cake