Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections

If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house

I’d like to find someone That celebrates my self Except this life’s taught me You can’t trust no one else They see your loving charms

If they push you Push back And go for the throat

Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed

What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?

There was a little girl in town That always wore a big ol’ crown She ran and danced about the stree… The townspeople were less than swe… They said “What is this wild chil…

The worst thing we could think abo… Is that our tooth and nail don’t c… That we could bite and scratch and… And not make difference at all I hate to say, that will happen

I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin

A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs

Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream

I don’t know what it means to have A lover in my life I don’t know what it’s like to tas… Their sugar and their spice I don’t know how to give and take