Pixies - Bone Machine Lyrics
This is a song for carolYour into japanese fastfoodAnd I drop you off with your japanese loverAnd youre going to the beach all dayYoure so pretty when youre unfaithful to meYoure so pretty when youre unfaithful to meYoure looking likeYouve got some sunYour blistered lipsHave got a kissThe days are lit like everyoneUh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-ohYour bones got a little machineYoure the bone machineI was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kissHe bought me a sodaHe bought me a sodaHe bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lotYep, yep yep yep!I make you breakYou make me hardYour irish skin *Looks mexicanOur love is rice and beans and horses lardYour bones got a little machineYoure the bone machineUh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh (3x)Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh* : irish should be island (i.e. your island skin looks mexican), as inOne of the islands of the caribbean (submitted by brian gallagher)
