The Doughnut Song

Had me a trick and your kick and your message
Well you'll never gain weight from a doughut hole
Then thought that I could decipher your message
There's no one here, dear, no one at all

And if I'm wasting all your time this time
Maybe you've never learnt to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale

And southern men can grow gold
Can grow pertty blood
Can be pretty like a delicate man
Copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered
That lets you in
Lets you in
Something's just keeping you numb
You told me last night you were a sun
Now with your very own devoted satellite happy for you

And I'm sure that I hate you two sons too
Many
Too many able fires

And if I'm wasting all your time this time
I think you never learnt to take
And if I'm hanging onto your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale.