[Lyrics from Live Performance]
Diet Dr Pepper, Raymond Carver
Sitting in the bathtub while they’re knocking
I wanna be untouchable
I wanna be untouchable

You took the door off its hinges
Doll eyes red in the litmus
I felt the pea, can I eat it?
I felt the pea, can I eat it?

Picking leeches off white underwear
Neck, back, inscrutable stare
I wanna be impossible
I wanna be impossible

Fred flirts with the bartender
"We met last year here, remember?"
She says, "I'm old but I'm not dead"
She says, "I'm old but I'm not dead"

Rice wine lime-flavored Lays
Passing go to sit in driveways
Clad in leopard, clutch the banister
Twirling like a Degas dancer
I just wanted to be your friend
Cup of tea in your cold hand
And drained, drained bloodless
And drained, drained bloodless
And drained, drained bloodless
And drained, drained bloodless