Explosive Mouth

Now I'm poppin' a few in the morning dew Do the monkey wrench, On a persian bench it's a teenage night And the vampires are right And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth Picked up Kenny at the art-deco deli, And Zero is a cat with any automated hat And I need to be rid of the fantasies I'm hiding And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth It's a shame for a man to hide all the things That do survive from his past