Butch 4 Butch

My sweetheart's piano is rat filled
 And mine is infested with bugs
 The music we make is unnatural
 But it sounds just like falling in love
 This butch
 This butch
 This butch
 This butch
 She makes me go weak in the knees
 But I can't let her see me swoon
 Or else she will think I am weak
 Tomorrow we'll dig through the garbage
 And we'll fish out all kinds of neat trash
 And when we go back to my apartment
 She'll probably kick my fucking ass
 This butch
 This butch
 This butch
 This butch
 She makes me go weak in the knees
 But I can't let her see me swoon
 Or else she will think I am weak
 I sing her songs in my garage
 And make her fall in love with me
 And once we're done
 The sun is gone
 We both just sit so nervously
 I talk real slow
 And speak real low
 Hoping she'll lean into me
 But we just laugh cause
 What was that
 We can't take ourselves seriously
 This butch
 This butch
 This butch
 This butch
 She makes me go weak in the knees
 But I can't let her see me swoon
 Or else she will think I am sweet