je suis pas la femme d'argent
play me something inspirational and carbon-like, you know(?), something whole sounding. fresh like eucalyptus.
i felt it while looking at Venus at 6:30 this morning. just before the sun trusted us to see the world lit up in its insanity. once again,
in its mad array of lovers and haters, players, makers, thinkers, and feelers. these breathing bodies that work oxygen through their tubes of meat.
give it to me with a double scotch and soda.
with cheesy crackers and the smell of olives.
I am a spy in the house of love
i am the thinker-feeler woman
boom bata boom
i want your lymphatic vitality
we can even eachother out.
i felt it while looking at Venus at 6:30 this morning. just before the sun trusted us to see the world lit up in its insanity. once again,
in its mad array of lovers and haters, players, makers, thinkers, and feelers. these breathing bodies that work oxygen through their tubes of meat.
give it to me with a double scotch and soda.
with cheesy crackers and the smell of olives.
I am a spy in the house of love
i am the thinker-feeler woman
boom bata boom
i want your lymphatic vitality
we can even eachother out.