Sippy Cup Songtext
von My First Time

He′s got papers papers papers papers in a briefcase,
A rat beak like face and he smells like mayonnaise.
Bits of spit in the corner of his lips,
It's like a burp that turns to sick as he whispers me his name.
I′m at my best when I'm wine drunk.
So I sunk, a bottle of chardonnay before I put the pen to the page.
He played with my tongue like it's blue tac, who′s that, man up on the wall that′s asking me for
change...
Drinking from a golden chalice,
Inside a palace, that is.
Hand-made for a man with status,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
I'm watching all the madness.
Unfold from my black sunglasses.
Too busy kicking asses,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
Jesus Christ,
You′re so special.
Oh my god, your way with words.
Hold me close


You precious petal,
You silly thing, that's not how it works
I′m gonna ring your fucking neck out
And tell you things you can not say.
Your closest confidants, your savant, your padre
Well there now working for me...
Drinking from a golden chalice,
Inside a palace, that is.
Hand-made for a man with status,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
I'm watching all the madness.
Unfold from my black sunglasses.
Too busy kissing asses,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
You can not leave.
You′re my prized meat.
Your secrets stay safe here with me.
We've got your heart
We've got your dreams.
We′ve stolen all your baby teeth.
I hope you have
Hand me the knife,
I′ll do
Your dirty work.
Lube me up and kiss me first...
You will call my lawyer up.
And corner me into a spot.
Where you have everything I want.
So of course I will go along.
I'd do anything you say,
I′d cut my hair, I'd lose more weight.
I′d kill, I'd cry to make you stay.
Your on the verge of something great
Drinking from a golden chalice,
Inside a palace, that is.
Hand-made for a man with status,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
I′m watching all the madness.
Unfold from my black sunglasses.
Too busy kicking asses,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
Drinking from a golden chalice,
Inside a palace, that is.
Hand-made for a man with status,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
I'm watching all the madness.
Unfold from my black sunglasses.
Too busy kicking asses,
Sipping on a sippy cup.
You can not leave.
You're my prized meat.
Your secrets stay safe here with me.
We′ve got your heart
We′ve got your dreams.
We've stolen all your baby teeth.