Two-Headed Trout

Shaking like a leaf in a cold sweat

When that emotion counter wants what he can't have

You're in his bed, but your body needs my hologram

That "vicious appetite" reading off a teleprompter

And you'll get what you want first

So if one day you're bent out

In a loop of boredom burnout

I'll swim upstream again

Show you all the hooks in my mouth

"Look at how gullible I can be"

"With my fins and my gills in sync"

I think you'll like it

The bubblegum pop assures I'll be shot

Colder than the sheath that my sword's in

Like I'm Born Again, I bitch and moan

'Cause I was a stand-in

In lamb skin for you

I'm never faking

I'm ready to be used

So if one day you're bent out

In a loop of boredom burnout

I'll swim upstream again

Show you all the hooks in my mouth

"Look at how gullible I can be"

"With my fins and my gills in sync"

I think you'll like it

The bubblegum pop assures I'll be shot

Yeah

If you need someone to hold your glass while you dance

Or unrequited 200%

A subject for healing your eager disease

Beach day tourniquet skin

Falling over all my words, begging for

Pump action, big game shelf

Lookalikes never did do it for Freud

Beach day tourniquet skin

Falling over all my words, begging for

Pump action, big game shelf

Benadryl dick never puts a ring on it

So if one day you're bent out

In a loop of boredom burnout

I'll swim upstream again

Show you all the hooks in my mouth

"Look at how gullible I can be"

"With my fins and my gills in sync"

I think you'll like it

The bubblegum pop assures I'll be shot

I think you'll like it

Like it, like it

I think you'll like it

Like it, like it