A delinquent in denial just got in from outer space
And the devil’s juvenile is right here behind my face
Oh won’t a high-rise madman give me a solid push
So I can plummet down into that soft and crazy bush
Oh-oh I’ll cut myself a window in the fabric of your soul
Cut myself a window, dig myself a hole

It’s been a while, since I’ve had such a dish
And oh-we baby, you do look so del-ish
before you blow that candle out well I’d like to make a wish
I’d like to wrap you up in this here whip of licorice
Oh-oh I’ll cut myself a window in the fabric of your soul
Cut myself a window, dig myself a hole

Oh-oh baby, you know I‘ve seen you here and there
And you know I never, well I don’t mean to stare
But it is outrageous, the special way you bare
That pretty, pretty smile when you remove your underwear
Oh-oh I’ll cut myself a window in the fabric of your soul
Cut myself a window, dig myself a hole