R.e.m. Binky The Doormat

This is horror movie stuff.

the muffin is peach, you're 'makin' love'.

you mean this opera involves handcuffs?

I lay defeated.

yeah, sour milk mouth, horseradish sweet.

she's a girl and she's loving me.

but distance is my tendency.

I am defeated.

have you lost your place?

I wore my doormat face.

I hung my this or that.

I laid my welcome mat.

If I'm your oyster, where's the war?

you leave me gasping, tattered and torn.

I know you can't find a fork.

I am just a little acorn.

well, acorns grow to mighty trees.

you've got sauce, but you don't have knees.

now look who's asking pretty please.

I lay defeated.

have you lost your place?

i wore my doormat face.

I hung my this or that.

I laid my welcome mat.

Call your bathroom friends around.

I will fake a little frown.

I will be your little clown,

easily defeated.

yeah, shut the door and open wide.

seconal and astroglide.

fuck with me and traumatize.

don't you see i love your hide?

all the beauty that's trapped inside.

can't you see i love your hide?

can't you see i love your hide?

can't you see it?

have you lost your place?

I wore my doormat face.

I hung my this or that.

I laid my welcome mat.