Those Eggs Aren't Dippy

Dripping eyes dissected me Cut my life expectancy Held me under close inspection, left me in a dream Stop, pout, hear me out, no less Those eggs aren't dippy, and I don't want to die Without feeling love too I wanna be close to you Those eggs aren't dippy, and I don't want to die Without pulling your tooth I wanna be close to you (alright) And sing a softer tune You miss a feeling The smell of the kitchen See me singing sideways Hang me from the highway You miss a reeling a fall to submission Semen and sine waves Hang me from the highway Out of the dust I play A break from your desperate cage Choking on a reminiscent, sign upon the doorway Run into a motor and (oh, oh, oh, oh) Judge your company like mine and all I wanna be is done Less alarming up and down (oh, oh, oh, oh) Who terrified my tenants and evacuated Love without a netting in the setting (oh, oh, oh) Have you seen my heart starter? Dip, I don't want to die without feeling love too (Want to die) (Want to die) (Want to die) (Want to die) (Want to die)