Tippy Toe. Songtext
Pucker-lipped fish
sitting between my compact discs and cigs
i ask myself and then i ask the fish
i ask "how long have i been gone?"

Oh empty bag
you're all i had but now you've turned your back
you're never full, rub my gums and numb my skull
as fresh as ice, as warm as wool.
if i don't cleanse my body
i know you won't want me
lets bring a third party
i like my rails real hearty.

I'm an unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe.
unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe.
unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe on smoke.

A tray that holds a mound of ash
a sleigh that goes a mountain past
a day that never seems to rest
cocaine i never seem to have
(sighs with a drag)

if i don't cleanse my body
i know you won't want me
lets bring a third party
i like my rails real hearty.
I'm an unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe
unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe
unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe.
I said unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe
unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe
unfaithful fool, i like to tippy toe
i like to tippy toe.