Mix me with a stereo song

Promise me a heartache

Just like you were King Kong

I'd fill you up and then some



I'd love to see you Saturday afternoon

I'd spin you out and show you what you're worth

I'd love to hold your backbone in my hands

I'd be your favorite cartoon



Got your eyelids painted on mine

with a thin coat of elastic

Stop me if I'm a shrine

and build you out of plastic



I'd love to be your Saturday afternoon

I'd call you up and talk your universe

I'd carry 'round your backbone in my pants

I'd be your favorite cartoon



No place to vent this frustration/elation

and I'm pulling all my hair out

So I made this compilation

and I guess I've still not found you out



I'd love to see you Saturday afternoon

I'd stick around and go with you to church

I'd love to sell your backbone to my fans

I'd be your favorite cartoon