R.E.M.'s "Be Mine"
Him: i wanna be your Easter bunny, i wanna be your Christmas tree
Her: aw, that's sweet
Him: I'll ply the tar out of your feathers
Her: ooh, poetic
Him: i want to drink of sacred fountains
Her: uh...
Him: I'll be the sky above the Ganges
Her: I'm, uh... gonna go now...