This is a song for Carol You're into Japanese fast food And I drop you off with your Japanese lover And you go to the beach all day You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me You're looking like you've got some sun Your blistered lips have got a kiss They taste a bit like everyone Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss He bought me a soda He bought me a soda He bought me a soda and tried to molest me in the parking lot Yep, yep, yep, yep, I make you pray you make me hard Your Irish skin looks Mexican Our love is rice and beans and horse's lard Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh (4x) Your bone's got a little machine
