Lyrics

It's a slippery slope beyond the silver spoon
Hope they won't catch onto you and lead 'em to the goods
The gospel's not the only golden rule
A pedestal with vertigo, to preach them something new

Please me
Tease me
Crispy
Why don't you please Me

The glare of your reflection shining through
To house a heart in paper walls and tear away the view
If only it where I who had to choose
Flirting with a nightmare or two

Please me
Tease me
Crispy
Why don't you please Me

Please me (an anomaly devours)
Tease me (within the favourite school of hard knocks)
Crispy (and when bite down you can taste it)
Why don't you please Me (take me to your maker)