Now I'm popping a few
In the morning dew
Do the monkey wrench
On a Persian Bench
In the teenage night
And the vampires are right
And I want to lay my lips on
Your explosive mouth
Picked up Kenny
At an art deco deli
And Zero is a cat
With an automated hat
And I need to be free of all the
Fantasies I hide in
And I want to lay my lips on
Your explosive mouth
Its a shame
For man to hide
All the things
That do survive
From his past
Now I jump on your horse
And I gallop of course
And howl like a wolf
And I drink up the sky
And I beat on my chest
Just a punk of the rest
But I want to lay my lips on your
Explosive mouth
Its a shame
For man to hide
All the things
That I do to survive
From his past