Me Gusta El Calor Lyrics

Don't bite the hand that feeds you.
I think I'll see a man about a dog.
Maybe I'll buy myself an island.
The waves are washing over me.

Darling, can you dump the ashtray?
Lately, seems that's all I get.
Running through a plate glass window.
‘Cause you're my favorite obstacle.

Spare the rod and spoil the child.

Is that your purse on fire?
Me gusta el calor.
God's wet nurse lost her job.
Sweet fuck all anyway.
Who kills a butterfly?
Divided we must fall.