She Doesnt Like the Beach by The Mannequins Lyrics

She said, “I don’t like the beach”
There goes another one of my dreams
There it goes out the backseat
I hate her guts in the backseat

Well maybe I’m betraying who I am
Maybe I’m not quite the man
I got communion wafers on the righteous path
I got communion wafers and oh how she laughed

She knows
Where you go when you wish you were nothing
And I know
How she talks to herself just to feel she has someone
God knows
Our punching bags are worn out at the seams, boo
Well I know
Oh, I know the truth about you

I used to hate my basement
Cause there were ghosts in my basement
Now I know what that look on your face meant
I found the Holy Ghost in my basement
And I’ve tasted and seen of the flesh and the blood
I’ve tasted and seen, oh I’ve seen too much
I’ve drank from the cup of the blood of Christ
And I wanna be alone in my basement all night because

She knows
Where you go when you wish you were nothing
And I know
How she talks to herself just to feel she has someone
God knows
Our punching bags are worn out at the seams, boo
Well I know
Oh, I know the truth about you

Salivary glands
Open up
I don’t understand
This commotion
It’s making me ill
I fought and I killed
I fought and I killed
I fought and I killed
I fought and I killed

Darling this ain’t just hormone secretion
Baby this is full blown deletion
Darling this ain’t just hormone secretion
Baby this is full blown deletion
Cause I’ve seen the crucifix
And I know how you shake your hips
Oh I’ve seen the crucifix
And I know...

She knows
Where you go when you wish you were nothing
And I know
How she talks to herself just to feel she has someone
God knows
Our punching bags are worn out at the seams, boo
Well I know

Went to the beach today and thought about you