Butterfly Tattoo Lyrics

On the outskirts of Hayward,

In a brand new double wide trailer,

Lives the subject of this greasy little tale.

She said her name was Nicolette.

But she looked more like a Wanda.

Ten thirty Tuesday morning

Dawn had came without a warning

No sunlight through the tinfoil, could seep through

And that is just how Wanda Sue

Excuse me Nicollette liked it.

I got the feeling

And oh her face is peeling

From the first light on her white fishbelly skin

Sweet Walmart madonna

Perfumed in Porcelana

I long to see the moonlight shine on you

Shining on your shattered teeth

And bouncing off that butterfly tattoo.

Mom and dad wouldn't understand

If I dragged you home with a ring on your hand
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But I find myself still knockin'

On your tilted trailer door

To kiss that butterfly tattoo

Dreaming of a butterfly tattoo

In the San Francisco weekly

She wields her own mystique

She says lactating single mother

Offers sensual massage

That's one way

To teach your kids about sharing

I got the feeling

And oh her face is peeling

From the first light on her white fishbelly skin

Sweet Walmart madonna

Perfumed in Porcelana

I long to see the moonlight shine on you

Shining on your shattered teeth

And bouncing off that butterfly tattoo

Well, shining on your shattered teeth

And bouncing off that butterfly tattoo.