Getting my Jollies Lyrics

Oh,gimme a runway

I'll be four-five-nine-o

There's no pockets in shrouds when you've got natural talons,baby

I refuse your trinkets

Trinkets trinkets

And I'm a little bit too jealous

Of your effervescence

So I sing Goatsongs,church giggles and calligraphic twists

Oh D.L.R., Thankyou,thankyou,thankyou

And the hotel window

Where I abseil out and abseil in

You can call me "butterfingers"

And I'm feeling Minky again

Swimming hidden shallows until…voila!

Cackleboxing

Getting my Jollies downtown

Uberly Chonged

Cattlemen of the Apocalypse ride sidesaddle

Getting my Jollies downtown

Oh,everbrighterforever

But no blueprints

And I fill my mouth with Hummingbird cake

Thank Goddess,thank Goddess right?

And I've mastered the art

Of sounding like I'm Diming

When I'm really Skimming,Skimming,Skimming.

And I'm feeling Minky again

Swimming hidden shallows until… voila!

Cackleboxing

Getting my Jollies downtown

Uberly Chonged

Cattlemen of the Apocalypse ride sidesaddle

Getting my Jollies downtown