Butch 4 Butch

My sweetheart's piano is rat filled

And mine is infested with bugs

The music we make is unnatural

But it sounds just like falling in love

This butch

This butch

This butch

This butch

She makes me go weak in the knees

But I can't let her see me swoon

Or else she will think I am weak

Tomorrow we'll dig through the garbage

And we'll fish out all kinds of neat trash

And when we go back to my apartment

She'll probably kick my fucking ass

This butch

This butch

This butch

This butch

She makes me go weak in the knees

But I can't let her see me swoon

Or else she will think I am weak

I sing her songs in my garage

And make her fall in love with me

And once we're done

The sun is gone

We both just sit so nervously

I talk real slow

And speak real low

Hoping she'll lean into me

But we just laugh cause

What was that

We can't take ourselves seriously

This butch

This butch

This butch

This butch

She makes me go weak in the knees

But I can't let her see me swoon

Or else she will think I am sweet