Zigzag my way through a Saturday night
Look in the cupboard
Winks and smiles
Put me down if my skin turns crimson
Other me is my soul's seedy underbelly
Shit!
Wait!
Shift!

Oh my my my, it's good to be back
Talent for wrath
What the fuck you looking at?
Quit whining and I'll take you to the top
Oh, take the good with the bad
Get 'em with your winks and smiles
Get 'em with your winks and smiles

Here we go

Broken arm later
All in disfavor
Phone blowing up from cross-dressed stranger
Squeezes my shoulders
Comfort washes over
A constant whisper in my ear
"Shhhhh... there now"

Oh my my my, such good timing
Always wise to roll the dice with me
Toss aside virtues, go vice
Oh, quit your whining and I'll take you to the top
Take the good with the bad
Get 'em with your winks and smiles

God help me