Lyrics:

[Verse 1]

My girl is a bowl of hash
A familiar looking rash
My girl's my secret stash
My shampooed pile of trash
My girl's a borealis-lit fjord
My girl's a summons ignored
My girl's a beer, freshly poured
A lost tribe's library stored

[Chorus]

You've been getting lots of similes
But I want your disease
I want your disease
I want your disease

[Verse 2]

My girl is off-track betting
My girl is a traffic light
My girl is an unmade bed
My girl is a moonless night
My girl is choppy air
My girl is a Golden Corall
My girl is a curse word screamed
My girl is not their scene

[Chorus]

You've been getting lots of similes
But I want your disease
I want your disease
I want your