The Business End - Soft Serve Ace Lyrics

Pitch me a lob, Soft Serve Ace, baby
Hole in my head from your targeted strikes
Now I'm a ghost reliving my death and I bleed out every night
I'm not a player on this hard court
Out here my balls have no bite
Like Sisyphus on sassafras I bleed out pure delight

And when I'm pushing on this boulder I'm doing it with a grin
You're the queen of cold shoulders and I'm the king of affliction

Ah, the chemicals creep
That's how I spell relief
Another trade off, another lesson lost
Ain't it a f*cking shame?
No love, just blame
And I'll never walk, I think I love this rock

And when I'm pushing on this boulder I'm doing it with a grin
You're the queen of cold shoulders and I'm the king of affliction

This love's a sin and I'd do it again
Ooh, I'd repent but my credit's spent
It's a sin and I'd do it again I'd repent but my credit's spent

We're not in love, Soft Serve Ace
Can we begin again?
I wouldn't trade our misery for a pot to piss in