Hips Hooray
2006
Every you praises so soft my skin
but why wont you take me away
with an epic drag, a lay within
but Im thirsty and cant stay
My horny made-up hunger
and I wish ourselves to you
but porns not for the younger
so Ill have to hide this coup
Inspired Midnight Glory
fulfilled with soaking truth
I only tell you a story
from this bonfire telephone booth
And I wonder who you see in me
the lonely wolf or broken bird
I wander till I find in me
echoing things like Ive never heard
A broken leg and rabbit fate
I come with shelf and secretaries
and Im as always far too late
to call back to mind elementaries
Of social psychic interest,
Im Indi(e)– go away
my stubborn rage is but a test
the one, noone passed, hooray!
But you are not closer to anything
than to the noone, that you see
I know you found here something
and its said you mustve found me.
