He keeps me up at night Even when I sleep, I dream of you Covered in a thick, black layer of tar I can't breathe, but I feel so warm and smooth I'll always be whatever you want Made specially for your consumption Wha-a-a-ah, whatever you want He keeps me in a jar Even when you're close, you feel so far Covered in a thick, black layer of tar I can't breathe, but I feel so warm and smooth I'll always be whatever you want Made specially for your consumption Wha-a-a-ah, whatever you want Strip, black, tar, feather Strip, black, tar, feather Strip