The Residents - Skratz Lyrics
The bedposts are cool to the touchThe sheets are crumpled into an OldenburgThree hairs rolled over his undershirtA spare tire rolled under his over shirtBut scratz, scratz, scratz, scratz(Dirty fingernail)Ollie wasn't young like he was last nightScratz, scratz, scratz, scratz(Dirty fingernails)The sheets still showed the yellow spotAnn ran her tongue along the ridges by the GulfThoughts slipped into valleysConcealed by dense Mexicali underbush hairA flag ran up his poleAnd waved firmness with wingsBut scratz, scratz, scratz, scratz(Dirty fingernails)Ollie wasn't at all as young like he was last nightScratz, scratz, scratz, scratz(Dirty fingernails)The sheets still showed the yellow spot