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You need a haircut
You need a shoeshine
You need aristocratic
glow-in-the dark erotic magnet
I know
You need a moped
Half-boy half-hostess
You need a black cadillac so death can drive him or ride in the back
I know
I am a smoke fire
Scared of holy water
People claim I'm possessed by the devil
But Mama, I know I'm possessed by your daughter
I know I've been told
I am dancing through
I am the top dog, top dog
Hot dog, hot dog
You need new body
You need a new latte
You need the lingering scent of holiday men doing hot pilate
I know
You cried "Wet cement!"
You love accidents
You wonder where true love went
'Cause a breeder in your bed don't butter your bread
I know
I am a smoke fire
Scared of holy water
People claim I'm possessed by your daughter,
But Mama, I know I'm possessed by a problem
I know I've been told
I'm passing through
I'm the top dog, top dog
Hot dog, hot dog
You need a shoeshine
You need aristocratic
glow-in-the dark erotic magnet
I know
You need a moped
Half-boy half-hostess
You need a black cadillac so death can drive him or ride in the back
I know
I am a smoke fire
Scared of holy water
People claim I'm possessed by the devil
But Mama, I know I'm possessed by your daughter
I know I've been told
I am dancing through
I am the top dog, top dog
Hot dog, hot dog
You need new body
You need a new latte
You need the lingering scent of holiday men doing hot pilate
I know
You cried "Wet cement!"
You love accidents
You wonder where true love went
'Cause a breeder in your bed don't butter your bread
I know
I am a smoke fire
Scared of holy water
People claim I'm possessed by your daughter,
But Mama, I know I'm possessed by a problem
I know I've been told
I'm passing through
I'm the top dog, top dog
Hot dog, hot dog
Lyrics submitted by RaineBM1185
Track duration: 03:26
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1.)what dirty toy could possibly be in a top drawer?
2.) Could that dirty toy look like a hot dog?
3.) scared of holy water....could mean the disprovable of sex toys in catholic religion
4.) Breeder in your bed 'butter your bred? Get a dildo!
5.) I'm passing through....Vaginal walls...??? ohhh hahahah
fucking one of the best lines i've heard in a long time
what a fucking band. saw them open for modest mouse...holy christ. amazing
Fly safe,
HH
cause i breed her in your bed dont butter your bread
SORRY i like my man man perverted
Half-boy half-homestead
You need a black cadillac so death can drive & we'll ride in the back
...maybe it is "horse-head"
You wonder where true love went
'Cause a breeder in your bed don't butter your bread
has to be my favorite verse!!
Lyrics from "Deanna":
"Murder takes the wheel of the Cadillac
And death climbs in the back"
Lyrics from "Top Drawer":
You need a black cadillac so death can drive him or ride in the back
Maybe?