I'd like to know just where you are
When you do find out, find out
It wasn't just a dream, you are a cowboy
You're a white lace glove struck with the classic feeling
And those trembling branches
They're falling all over you with their brief perfume
Brief perfume
Do you like that?
Breathe deep, sweet perfume

You say you've been rebuilt, say you're made of stoned
Say you went bar-bouncing, getting carried away
Carried home, catacomb
Chrysanthemum, clearly alone
Crushed at the bottom
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Perfume
Brief perfume
S-s-s-s-silver flashback
Breathe deep, sweet perfume
Brief perfume
Brief perfume
Do you like that?
Breathe deep, sweet perfume
Do you like that?
Tell me that you like that
Tell me that you like that
Breathe deep, sweet perfume