Bomb Drop

(You suck, you fucking suck
Uh, man
[?] Le Petit Hotel- Motel
Ah, fuck, ah, fuck)

I need to taste your voice in my mouth
I need to taste your voice in the air
And I need to feel your skin against all that I retch out
And peel your skin all over everywhere

I need to paste your skin around the mailbox
And hold the postman in your smile
I need to fill your lungs with smallpox
And taste your voice all over everywhere