tuesday moon

your love is like a building

pushing up towards the sky

i just wanna climb your tower

to your dress like apple pie

oh i love you on a tuesday

oh i love you on a tuesday moon

vegetable hand on my perfume

i am changing colors daily

jumping to my postbox

while everything's exploding baby

in your dress i'll sleep a while

oh its flying toward some tuesday

oh its flying toward some tuesday moon

into the air like a balloon

she's taking scissors to her wing

it's shrinking diesel through my room

with no arms and legs

can you dig?

can you dig it?

your love is like a drunken stuper

falling into push paper holes

into my insides i scoop her

burning up her real time flows

oh i love you on a tuesday

oh i love you on a tuesday moon

vegetable hand on my perfume

vegetable hand on my perfume

vegetable hand on my perfume