All the rats and rags
Run to me, run to me
All the dogs and ducks
Come to me, come to me
Fuck
I ain't to be trusted
I'm busted
If I can't cut the shit
How can I cut the mustard?
Easily, easily
I place the knife between my teeth
Forget that I could breathe
Then ask polite to leave
Then we wrap this up
Then we wrap this down
But then we wrap this, wrap this
But then we wrap this around
All the rats and rags
Run to me, run to me
All the dogs and ducks
Come to me, come to me
If I wanted touchin' I'd touch myself
Clumsily, clumsily
If I wanted lovin' I'd love myself
Lovingly, with love
Then we wrap this up
Then we wrap this down
Well, then we wrap this, wrap this
But then we wrap this around
Sure enough
There's a lot of love
Sure enough
There's a lot of love
Sure enough
There's more to love
Sure enough
Sure enough
Around the corner
Around the bend
Around the table
Around anything we want
We can wrap it around
We can wrap it around
We can wrap it around
Anything we want
We can wrap it around
We can wrap it around
We can wrap it around
Anything we want
All the rats and rags
Run to me, run to me
All the dogs and ducks
Come to me, come to me
If I wanted cussin' I'd cuss myself
If I wanted fuckin' I'd fuck myself
If I wanted touchin' I'd touch myself
Clumsily, clumsily
If I wanted loving, I'd love myself
Lovingly, with love