Under the Pink lyrics

Baker baker
Baking a cake
Make me a day
Make me whole again
And I wonder
What's in a day
What's in your cake this time
I guess you heard he's
Gone to LA
He says that behind
My eyes I'm hiding
And he tells me
I pushed him away
That my heart's been hard to find
Here
There must be something here
There must be something here
Here

Baker baker
Can you explain
If truly his heart
Was made of icing

And through the life force and there goes her friend
On her Nishiki it's out of time
And through the portal they can make amends
Hey would you say whatever, we're blanket friends

Can't stop what's coming
Can't stop what is on it's way

And through the walls they made their mudpies
I've got your mind I said; she said I've your voice
I said you don't need my voice, girl, you have your own

Never was a cornflake girl
thought it was a good solution
hangin' with the raisin girls
she's gone to the other side
givin us the yo heave ho
things are getting kinda gross
and I go at sleepy time
this is not really this a this a this is not
really happening
you bet your life it is

peel out the watchword
just peel out the watchword

she knows what's going in
seems we got a cheaper feel now

Ooo hoo, ooo hoo
God, sometimes you just don't come through
God, sometimes you just don't come through
Do you need a woman to look after you?
God sometimes you just don't come through

You make pretty daisies pretty daisies
I gotta find find find what you're doing about things here
A few witches burning gets a little toasty
(Hey what do you know what do you know)

I don't believe I went too far
I said I was willing
Willing
Willing
She said she knew what my books did not
I thought she knew what's up

Chorus:
Past the mission
Behind the prison tower
Past the mission
I once knew a hot girl
Past the mission
They're closing every hour
Past the mission
I smell the roses

She said they all think they know him well
But she knew him better
Better
Better

tears on the sleeve of a man
don't wanna be a boy today
i heard the eternal footman
bought himself a bike to race

and greg he writes letters
and burns his CDs
they say you were something
in those formative years
well hold onto nothing
as fast as you can well
still
pretty good year

maybe a bright sandy beach
is gonna bring you back
maybe not so now you're off
you're gonna see america

So I want to kill this waitress
she's worked here a year longer than I
if I did it fast you know that's an act of kindness

but I believe in peace
I believe in peace bitch
I believe in peace

I want to kill this waitress
I can't believe this violence in mind
and his her power
all in her club sandwich?

but I believe in peace
I believe in peace bitch
I believe in peace

I think it's perfectly clear
we're in the wrong band
Ginger is always sincere
just not to one man
she called me up and she said
you know that I'm drowning
it's the dog trainer again
he says that he thinks that she needs more hands

I think it's perfectly clear
we're in the wrong band
Senator let's be sincere
as much as we can
he called her up and he said