Marooned On Piano Island

Marooned On Piano Island
Hello, hello, hello, to the girl with eight inch fingers.
Codeine eyes swollen like hives and stingers.
This is our first caress
And I must confess you look slightly marionette-esque.

The way you walk out of order.
The way you talk out of tune.
Marooned on Piano Island.
Population of two, population me and you.
I met a girl with eight inch fingers.
She clothed herself in pineapple skin.
She tempted me with forbidden pleasure
Now I'll live on Piano Island forever.
She's a tropical beauty.