Rattlesnake

Ha ha ha, I kid you not I think I just heard my Luger saying "Shoot me, shoot me" "Fire me through his wrinkely face" Well, it's not that I don't want to But first I wanna hear you yelling "Kill me, kill me, kill me" ha ha ha Well, well, well what have we here? A shitload full of no fucking money Oh my darling, that's not nearly good enough Yeah, doggy style was never my thing I get my spin with other men and Honey, honey, honey guess what? I never did care for waiting I better like compensating And mama just taught me one thing Sewing stitches like a madame Living is overwhelming Dying might just be your thing Cause papa just taught me one thing "Take things into your own hands" Hey now, don't be blurry You know I hate those eyes I am sorry 'Cause I love you Like a rattlesnake Like a belly ache Like this gun to your face And people do crazy things for love Click, goodbye and there he goes Man, this whole idea is turning Very messy Looks just like the fetish chamber But this madame has got an empire And old Marcel goodbye farewell I hope you go to hell Click, bang! Sew, sew, sew and sew all night With all these goddamn wrinkles I can Stretch him just like a skin coloured rubberband Gotta say it makes it easy I think I start to like him better Rubber, rubber, my Rubberman I never did care for waiting I better like compensating And mama just taught me one thing Sewing stitches like a madame Killing is overwhelming And dying was always your thing Cause papa just taught me one thing "Take things into your own hands" Hey now, don't be blurry You know I hate those eyes I am sorry Cause I love you Like a rattlesnake Like a belly ache Like this gun to your face And people do crazy things for love Rubberman do my bidding Yeah, Rubberman's always willing and Rubberman's head is spinning when Rattlesnake pulls her string and My marionetto kind of guy He won't ever ask me why, no So let the games begin I never did care for waiting I better like compensating And mama just taught me one thing Sewing stitches like a madame Living is overwhelming And dying might just be your thing Cause papa just taught me one thing "Take things into your own hands" Oh, killing is overwhelming And dying was always your thing Cause papa just taught me one thing, yeah "Take things into your own hands"