Es-so

Es-so, es-so

Pudding pie and

Es-so, es-so

Do or die and

Es-so, es-so

A baby's cry

I gotta do right if my body's tight, right?

Es-so, es-so

A piece of bacon

Walk a mile round the lake and

Crunches, still on they climb up high

I gotta do right if my body's tight, right?

Sometimes I've got the jungle under my skin

Drive up the rhythms, stick a fucking fork in

Bathe it all in a wave of disgust

'I can't believe I ate the whole thing'

Es-so, es-so

Me and you

Love each other through and through

It is true, Daddy

It is true, Daddy

I'm running over my body with my own car

Es-so, Es-so

Feelin' free