cripple and the starfish

pek güzel antony and the johnsons $arkısı.

mr. muscle forcing bursting
stingy thingy into little me, me, me
but just "ripple" said the cripple
as my jaw dropped to the ground
smile smile

it’s true i always wanted love to be
hurtful
and it’s true i always wanted love to be
filled with pain
and bruises

yes, so cripple-pig was happy
screamed " i just compeletely love you!
and there’s no rhyme or reason
i’m changing like the seasons
watch! i’ll even cut off my finger
it will grow back like a starfish!
it will grow back like a starfish!
it will grow back like a starfish!"

mr. muscle, gazing boredly
and he checking time did punch me
and i sighed and bleeded like a windfall
happy bleedy, happy bruisy

i am very happy
so please hit me
i am very happy
so please hurt me

i am very happy
so please hit me
i am very very happy
so come on hurt me

i’ll grow back like a starfish
i’ll grow back like a starfish
i’ll grow back like a starfish
i’ll grow back like a starfish

i’ll grow back like a starfish
i’ll grow back like a starfish
i’ll grow back like a starfish
i’ll grow back like a starfish
like a starfish...