Mix me with a stereo song   Promise me a heartache   Just like you were King Kong   I'd fill you up and then some      I'd love to see you Saturday afternoon   I'd spin you out and show you what you're worth   I'd love to hold your backbone in my hands   I'd be your favorite cartoon      Got your eyelids painted on mine   with a thin coat of elastic   Stop me if I'm a shrine   and build you out of plastic      I'd love to be your Saturday afternoon   I'd call you up and talk your universe   I'd carry 'round your backbone in my pants   I'd be your favorite cartoon      No place to vent this frustration/elation   and I'm pulling all my hair out   So I made this compilation   and I guess I've still not found you out      I'd love to see you Saturday afternoon   I'd stick around and go with you to church   I'd love to sell your backbone to my fans   I'd be your favorite cartoon