My head is a box filled with nothing
And thats the way i like it
My garden's a secret compartment
And thats the way i like it
And thats the way i like it
Your body's a dream that turns violent
And thats the way i like it
And thats the way i like it
The winter is l

Well you're real pretty And you act like a cross between you know what I mean It's a real pity Cause you try to be mean, but you just can't fake it with me You love the Pixies You're the ultimate