Ocean of Lotion - Aphrodite Lyrics

Too hot, too cold,
Goldilocks will never grow old,
Too salt, too sweet,
Clinging on to an empty seat.

Your hands, my heart,
Next in line to be torn apart,
Venus in furs,
Rid me of this curse.

Too strong, too weak,
Gimme someone that'll deviate me,
If I comply,
Don't ask cos I don't know why.

Your hands, my heart,
Next in line to be torn apart,
Venus in furs,
Rid me of this curse.

I'm lost in America,
I'm lost wherever I go,
I'm lost in America.

I'm lost in America,
I'm lost wherever I go,
I'm lost in America,
Carry me home, carry me home, oh

You're not here, you're not there,
Can't find you anywhere,
Time's up, confess,
You were nothing but a magic trick,

Your hands, my heart,
Next in line to be torn apart,
Venus in furs, rid me of this curse.

I'm lost in America,
I'm lost wherever I go,
I'm lost in America,
Carry me home, carry me home,
I'm lost in America,
I'm lost wherever I go,
I'm lost in America,
Carry me home, carry me home, oh

Aphrodite! Aphrodite! Aphrodite!
Come find me!

I'm lost in America,
I'm lost wherever I go,
I'm lost in America,
Carry me home, carry me home,
I'm lost in America,
I'm lost wherever I go,
I'm lost in America,
Carry me home, carry me home,
Carry me home, carry me home, oh

Aphrodite! Aphrodite! Aphrodite!
Come find me!