Hoist That Skirt

Hoist that skirt above your knee

And comb the demons from your hair

Kiss me with them evil lips

If its wrong, well, I don't really care

'Cause I wanna feel darlin'

I wanna feel, like I'm livin'

One more time, let me feel like I'm livin'

It's like I'm in a wheelchair

And my neck is trapped within a noose

Maybe I've had too much booze

Yeah, that's a fuckin' good excuse

That's my hand upon your leg

Like a fish dead upon the shore

I know it's hard to look at me

Close your eyes, my dear, forever more