[Verse 1]

Should I treasure the red

Or treasure them light?

Though bitter juniper is still food

Pull down your pants by the she-ass

As I run my tongue over your gums

[Verse 2]

Oh, honeybee

Buzz upon me

Slip me a note

"Oh God, what a donkey!"

It smells like Fallujah

A hammock rod

This shirt clings like dander

This kiss scrapes like rust

[Chorus]

Tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt

Tiny purring sounds rising like a pike

Stabbing my hands like a sailor

This last night of ours, pathetic

Tiny, tiny paws turning into dust

Tiny shining eye, rolling like a die

Casting my fate to the gristmill

This last night of ours, frightened and surprised

[Verse 3]

Oh, tuck away those ancient jugs of yours

Reacquainted with the brush of a skin flake

Cooped up between a jyrk and a hard place

You sight your eye off the tip of your gun

[Chorus]

Tiny, tiny paws covered in the dirt

Tiny purring sounds rising like a pike

Stabbing my hands like a savior

This last night of ours forever

Tiny, tiny paws turning into dust

Tiny shining eye, rolling like a die

Casting my fate to the wayside

This last night of ours, frightened and surprised​​