I say it won't work boynYou've done too many drugsnThey've made you too dry.nAnd you can look between the bed sheetsnYou'll never find your colornBetween his pasty thighs.nAnd you can blame it on your body,nBlame it on what you cultivate.nBut look these weeds are still growingnYou better get out there and ho them away.nnGuess you're so blond,nI've gotta make sure you’re wrong.nBut then you get so sweetnAnd you stick to menJust like honey.nJust like honey.nnSo you're dumped and I’m happynBut I give you counsel upon the bed.nFeel your tears sink into menAnd you know I'm offering more than my head.nSo many seeds you've plantednBut the bullets were blanksnYou're just waiting in line.nMeasure success on promisesnWhen your number's upnYou're just wasting their time.nnSee you're so blondnThey've gotta make sure your wrong.nBut they don't know that you get so sweetnWhen you stick to me just like honeynJust like honey.nnWhen his greens turn palenAre you still gonna be his rabbit?nWhen his greens turn pale.nAre you gonna get off the pavementnAnd whip out a mirror I followed you to VenicenFind a water stained hustler and San Marco was floodingnA garbage collector all over me.nAnd hash out the heartbreaknAnd talk to you poppy.nWhen he say that gay is wrong.nYou say no, I'm just so blond.nnI say it won't work boynYou've done too many drugsnThey've made you too dry.nAnd you can look between the bed sheetsnYou'll never find your colornBetween his famous thighs.nAnd you can blame it on your body,nBlame it on what you cultivate.nBut there are more reasons than moneynTo let someone plant a kiss on your face.