Picked her up from summer carnival
Where's my heart shaped candy cloud
She's In her calico dress
My stomachs full of butter flies
You want it sweet or you want it sour
Come on you pretty little head
You must've known better
You're not going anywhere
She's all over the purple room
The whiskey in my veins boil hot
Hmm, I bite my thumb
Curb the monster on my sleeve
I want it sweet but she wants it sour
Come on, you lonesome heart
We've found each other
You're not going anywhere
Tell her a bedtime story bout a crime
Sing her granny's favorite lullaby
See her gently close her Eyes
Catatonic pretty eyes
I want it sweet and I want it sour
Come on, there's maggot in your head
You've got
Maggot in your head
You've got
Maggot in your head
It's just
Maggot in my head
It's just maggot in my head