A brush with death should make me beautiful. Who gave the crow that telling voice?. Felt good enough to go and do some damage. Releasing that important crowing noise.
Hey, there, little earth girl. Would you like to take a whirl. In my little flying saucer?. We'll read Chaucer. And cruise through the stellar plasma fields.
I wanna make every woman I see. I wanna make every woman I see. Do you know what's the matter with me?. I'm a heterosexual man, just a heterosexual man.
It's early morn, the birds are gone. No need to wake up the bed's so warm. And open wide. There's no one sleeping at my side. . It was the break of dawn.