I was walking barefoot on St. Paul's bridge. When I saw a man talking to God. He was round and handsome. Anachronistically. A little odd. I overheard his conversation.
Little girls in pretty boxes. High tech sweat and younger skin. We were all delicious and smelled of Arpge. I buzzed my killer in. . Bring me the head of Jerry Garcia.
I'll shake it, baby, I'll break it, baby. I'll stoke it, baby, I'll choke it, baby. I'll slam it, baby, wham bam it, baby. Goddamn it. But I won't be your boomerang bang.
I was walking barefoot on St. Paul's bridge. When I saw a man talking to God. He was round and handsome. Anachronistically. A little odd. I overheard his conversation.
Little girls in pretty boxes. High tech sweat and younger skin. We were all delicious and smelled of Arpege. I buzzed my killer in. Bring me the head of Jerry Garcia.
I'll shake it baby. I'll break it baby. I'll stoke it baby. I'll choke it baby. I'll slam it baby. Wham bam it baby. God damn it, but I won't be your boomerang bang.