Zombina & The Skeletones Puke It Up
Every Friday night
Our cousins have a flick-knife fight
I don't know who started it
It's so retarded
Sometimes I forget
That we're not Romeo and Juliet
Oh oh, we can't be until you
Stick your fingers down your
Little throat and puke it up
Puke it up, puke it up
I think you've had just about enough, oh baby
Don't be touchin' other people's stuff
Come on, puke it up, come on, puke it up
Come on, puke it up
Is it so hard?
(Come on baby)
Give it back to me
Just cuz we're in rival gangs
It shouldn't mean that we can't hold hands
Honey, believe me, it was on the TV
You say that you don't understand
But there's nothing to understand
You gotta give me what I'm owed
I know it's in there somewhere
I know it's in there somewhere
I know it's in there
Puke it up, puke it up, puke it up, now now
Puke it up, puke it up, puke it up, now now
Puke it up, puke it up, puke it up, now now
Come on, puke it up, come on, puke it up
Come on, puke it up, cuz it's my heart
Give it back to me
(Come on, puke it up, puke it up)
Give it back to me
(I think you've had just about enough)
Give it back to me
(Don't be touchin' other people's stuff)
Give it back
Come on, puke it up, come on, puke it up
Come on, puke it up, cuz it's my heart
Give it back
(Come on, baby)
Give it back
(Come on, baby)
Give it back to me
