My sweetheart's piano is rat filled
And mine is infested with bugs
The music we make is unnatural
But it sounds just like falling in love
This butch
This butch
This butch
This butch
She makes me go weak in the knees
But I can't let her see me swoon
Or else she may think I am weak
Tomorrow I'll dig through the garbage
And we'll fish out all kinds of new trash
And when we go back to my apartment
She'll probably kick my fucking ass
This butch
This butch
This butch
This butch
She makes me go weak in the knees
But I can't let her see me swoon
Or else she may think I am weak
I sing her songs in my garage
And make her fall in love with me
And once we're done
The sun is gone
Wе both just laugh so nervously
I talk real slow
And speak rеal low
Hoping she'll lean into me
And we just laugh cause
What was that?
We can't take ourselves seriously
This butch
This butch
This butch
This butch
She makes me go weak in the knees
But I can't let her see me swoon
Or else she may think I am weak