Give me back my pictures of me.
Me, you, and him that makes three.
It figures the wheezing will measure your rate of depress
And I hope that you know.

Like a [bad word] in heat I hope she know.
So put another penny in and turn the crank until the frames
Cease to move and the movie turns into a photo,
photo the size of a kiss I hope she knows.

Staring at a Parisian  flick where the characters don't meet,
The characters don't speak, and the characters are
Like mirrors facing mirrors:
Space always expanding.

So put another coin in and turn the crank until the frames
Cease to move and the movie turns into a photo,
photo the size of my fist I hope she knows.

hiccup in paradise
I keep you jealously to myself,
In a photo the size of a kiss,
kiss in the shape of a bullet.

On phone lines and letterhead, I'm dying about.I'm dying about.
On phone lines and letterhead, I'm dying about. I'm dying about.
I've watched you [bad word] yourself out for one more thing.
Why don't you sell yourself.
There's always one more thing.
Why don't you sell yourself.
If I can't have you know one will.
Pushing a lover to love another.
Are you turned on?

hiccup in paradise
I keep you jealously to myself,
In a photo the size of a kiss,
kiss in the shape of a bullet.

I keep you jealously to myself