Deep Gulch

Tie him up, until he starts to come down
Lock him up 'til he comes 'round again
Hold him down, and paint his face like a clown
You know I met him at the punk show
You know, you know, you know, you know
He was just laying was just laying in the corner
I don’t, I don’t think you should’ve brought him home
'Cause no one wants to get stoned
And you can’t leave him alone
You know he wants to get stoned
Well what’s the plan with the diabetic man (?)
Are you gonna wait 'til he passes out?
Goes into a diabetic coma again
And pisses on the top of (?) mouth
What did you mean when you said I’m obscene?
I don’t think you know what I’m all about
I got ten finger tips, pinchin' lips that sink ships
And when they tickle you,
It’s like they’re suckin' dick
I know I met you at that one show
I don’t, I don’t, I don’t remember your name
(something about introducing herself)
I’m just tryin' to get you to say your name
So say your name
It’s a delicate game
Please say your name
I know I wanna get stoned
And you can’t leave me alone
I know I wanna get stoned,
Don’t leave me alone
You can’t leave me alone