I'm dead and dink and rotten,
my arms are wrapped in cotton,
my corpse a two-legged
furry gets smart once,
every night I sleep he's gonna get smart twice,
I hang my skin
out on the line,
get smart thrice,
oh darling would you be be my,
I'm in love I think I'm
in love,
I'm in love I think I'm in love,
I'm in love I think I'm in love.
Arms open slightly stinking,
my eyes a small and shrinking,
my smoke is head so dense would
get smart once,
every night when all alone,
get smart twice,
I drink my flesh around the
comb,
get smart thrice,
oh darling would you be my,
I'm in love I think I'm in love,
I'm
in love I think I'm in love,
I'm in love I think I'm in love.
I'm caught in a measure,
there's my fingers and flesh and brains,
my lips kiss just for
less,
but get smart once,
every night at half past won't get smart twice,
there's a little
taste of things in come get smart thrice,
oh darling would I be your,
I'm in love I think I'm in love,
I'm in love I think I'm in love,
I'm in love I think I'm in love.