STRAY DOG BRUISE - Spit Polish

Yeh, this is the way that I say I love ya
Oh, this is the way that I say I’m a jack-off
These are the words that I say in the morning
Ah, right before I shine my heels and rack off

Don’t leave my soul to coast
‘Cos you know I just won’t find my way home

This is the line that I spill when I’m desperate 
(Ooh get you back, ooh got you back) 
Oh the feeling begats the things I really meant
(Ooh want you back, ooh got you back)
And this is the way that I know that I’m breathing
(Ooh got you back, ooh got you back)
Yeh, the flannels and silk and the nails that I sleep in
(Ooh got you back, ooh got you back)

Don’t leave my soul to coast
‘Cos you know I just won’t find my way home
C’mon

Why d’ya give up on me so fast?
Why d’ya give up on me so fast?
Why d’ya give up on me so fast?

Why d’ya give up on me so fast?
Why d’ya give up on me so fast?

This ain’t the way that a gentleman does it
Ah, spittin’ his linin’ out from his gusset (huh, I got one of those)
Yeh but this is called puttin’ it right up a greasy pole
Oh, yeh, this is the only way that I know, yeh

Why d’ya give up on me so fast?
Why d’ya give up on me so fast?
Why d’ya give up on me so fast?

Why d’ya give up on me so fast?
Why d’ya give up on me so fast?
Ah, take it