You're a glass eyed tiger   I'm a rusty fire hydrant   You're a freshly webbed spider   I'm an awkward silence   You've got sand in your swimsuit   I've got a missing tooth   You took the last piece, didn't you?   Well I hid myself one first   We can't keep kissin around any more   My dialin finger is gettin too sore   a ah ee ah a ah ee a   Your other car's a broomstick   Mine's a hobby horse   You never thought you'd have to prove   A great disturbance in the force (think I'm missing something here)   The (grooves?) are all heaped in a pile on the floor (There's two kinds of people in this world)   Let's bulldoze our way too a brand new piece of pork (and I'm one of em)   How many times can we break then make up?   We've gone too long for a kiss to save us   a ah ee ah a ah ee ah yeah   You're a mig jet pilot   I'm a burrow in the stone   You suffer frequent all-nighters   I curl up and sleep it off      I'd give you hundreds of last chances   If I could answer myself why   I don't worry about all your reversible talk   As significant as the death of alternative rock   Let it die let it die let it die   You're a prima ballerina   I'm a collapsing iron lung   You let disaster come between us   Now I'm a poet on the run   Searching for a place where my heart can feel (?)   Then I can retrieve it from the place that I must go   There's supper in this room as long as it continues thumpin   a ah ee ah ....   You're a glass-eyed tiger   You're a trash vampire   You're what (?) don't desire   I wish I glowed brighter in your eyes