Lyrics:

Can you feel me slide in?
Can you hear your blood pound?
I will think of you in pieces
I will picture us found
In my filthy mouth
Well it makes my mom proud
I will bask in our disaster
If it'll phase us out

Hey, hey, Carmelina
Target practise is for Mexico
And I've become spectacular
Which is strange, 'cause I feel dumb

Can you feel me glide in?
Can you make the pig sounds?
I will think of you above me always
I will picture us clowns
My filthy mouth
Well it hides my clean selves
I will bask in my disaster
Maybe it'll phase me out

Hey, hey, Carmelina
Target practise is for Mexico
And I've become spectacular
Which is strange, 'cause I feel dumb

Hey, hey, Carmelina
Target practise is for Mexico
I've become spectacular
Which is strange, 'cause I feel dumb
Strange, 'cause I feel dumb
Which is strange