Lick - Queenadreena

I got your skinny hips

Machine gun in the brain

Someone light the touch paper

You’re napalm crack cocaine

You lick the itch

You trip the switch

Oooooohhhh

I’m sitting on a stockpile

Someone light the fuse

I’ll make a pretty fucking mess

When I rain down on you

I got your skinny hips

Machine gun in the brain

Someone light the touch paper

You’re napalm crack cocaine

You lick the itch

You trip the switch

Oooooohhhh

I run a million miles

I burn it in the dust

I got a double helix

We keep it between friends

Someone stole the other half

To drive me round the bend