Supple

I stood there nude and stared into the washer's run

For battered there through porthole stare was old man gun

His scarlet sash with jeans to match looked through my eyes

I put him on still soft and strong and drove to work

Well you clean up nicely darling

Sweeping the crumbs out from under your chin

Yeah you clean up nicely darling

Kicking the dropped ice cubes under my fridge

When you're spilling the glasses of water for dinner

Yeah you're making me feel like the sinner I know that I am

I know that I am, so break in tomorrow

Steal what you borrow and fail to resist that which is supple

Lead me to troubles and beg me to fix some pic of alaska

Shrunk in the map corner yet such a big hassle

Well you clean up nicely buddy

Getting that belle home again before ten

Yeah you clean up nicely buddy

Chasing that tail to prove you're among men