Babybird

Look at my hands
They’re all over you
My rusty nails stuck to you like glue
My arms around you like audio tape
Got a little red horn underneath this cape
It’s not dirty
It’s not rude
I’ll go to Kuwait if I wanna get, wanna get,
Wanna get crude
It’s not filthy
It’s not lewd
I wanna get famous just so I can get sued
Guess who’s my girlfriend, yeah, ten out of ten
Yeah it’s Jesus, she’s my girlfriend
Want to know who my boyfriend is,
No, nought out of ten