Cosmic Clevage

[Intro] [Verse 1: Busdriver] My eyes may wander towards your cosmic cleavage But it doesn't mean that I don't love you It just means that I can't subdue my fudgehue's split second response time When the underworld summons me and I become, what to do? I told her I love her and she can put my heart in a box But our quality time can overlap my selling CD's in a parking lot My life's a gigantic nothing Underneath the panic button But you shouldn't feel that I never try to turn my doodlings into a house with a poodle swings When I'm sick you're allowed to visit patients So over my head you form a cloud of mal-precipitation And my night depends on how loud the crowd participation is So what if I want to rap forever I can as well kiss goodbye this jacket-sweater I think I should get a feverish band tattooed on my right wrist I found out that love in L.A. is like being pricked with a manicured thorn Innocent girls who looked like they used to star in amateur porn One finical disaster An exotic dancer is born I really thought you're gonna fill out those UCS school transfer forms [Outro] Wowee look at that The suicide princess enters the sky Aw funny, funny how the cosmic robot baby She's a beautiful clone she is My eyes may wander towards your cosmic cleavage But it doesn't mean that I don't love you (cause I love you) It just means that I can't subdue my fudgehue's split second response time When the underworld summons me and I become, what to do?