Blowtorch

You ruled the castle Under green grass on a gold throne I was playin' Marco Polo My eyes were closed And oh, oh, oh, Mr. Tin Man I'd like to introduce my friend Blowtorch, why you take my heart for Playin' house keeper babe, ain't nothing tidier than a Heart laced with stress 'cause I don't have victorian lips I never say the right things I'm coming at you with a blowtorch All the king's horses and all the king's men Couldn't put me back together again One baby, two baby, three Macarena Fruit by the foot, little golden book reader I was too young, I was too young But, I was tree trunk still till you gave up Oh oh oh Mr. Tin Man I'd like to introduce my friend Blowtorch, why you take my heart for Playing house keeper babe, ain't nothing tidier than a Heart laced with stress, 'cause I don't have victorian lips I never say the right things I'm coming at you with a blowtorch Can anybody out there hear me, hear me I don't want Mr. Bob the builder to fix me, to fix me Maybe I'm alright with my ugly parts Maybe I'm alright with my bones being out of joint And Oh oh oh Mr. Tin Man I'd like to introduce my friend Blowtorch, why you take my heart for Playing house keeper babe, ain't nothing tidier than a Heart laced with stress 'cause I don't have victorian lips I never say the right things Blowtorch, why you take my heart for Playing with a young girl Said it's only lust, when it's love And you and I both know the branches I broke trying to climb I'm coming at you with a blowtorch