Carolina, she's from Texas    Red bricks drop from her vagina    Oh, her lips taste just like sunk ships    But her breasts taste just like breakfast    There's her hand now on the cock sock    Filled with white tears from the thrift store    She's an eyesore in her red dress    I'm the ghost of her deceased when she said       Give us back our lives    Leave him, Carolina    Everything's just fine    Refill my prescription    Until next time    I get so lost inside the rooms inside my mind       California presidente    Cogi mucho estoy cansado    Dostoevsky, Fab Moretti    Antiseptic, complimentary    There's her hand now on the cock sock    Filled with white tears from the thrift store    She's an eyesore in her red dress    I'm the ghost of her deceased when she said       Give us back our lives    Leave him, Carolina    Everything's just fine    Refill my prescription    Until next time    I get so lost inside the rooms inside my mind       Goodnight Sweetheart    Flying high on birth control    She knows the pregnancy will show    That she smells nice when you look twice    Who's your boyfriend, Carolina?    And it's goodnight sweetheart    Flying high on birth control    She knows rejections in her bones       Carolina, she's from Texas    Red bricks drop from her vagina    Carolina    Carolina    Carolina