Someone's in the kitchen
cooking up the trouble
I could be your lover
if I had a double
I would take you home
like all the other doubles do
I would take the spoon
and fill it with desire
filthy little crystals
set them all on fire
send them down the hallways
bodies will know what to do
Oh oh oh.
Martha's in the kitchen
Losin' all her marbles
cooking up more problems
'cause everybody loves them
Chase them with your whiskey
it's the fashionable thing to do
I am in the backyard
digging up my double
you just stood there laughing
laughing at my shovel
With such a pointy finger
why don't you point at something true?
Oh oh oh.

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