Can't you hear those cavalry drums Hijacking your equilibrium Midnight hags in the mausoleum Where the pixilated doctors moan
Carnivores in the Cowloon night Breathing freon by the candlelight Coquettes b**** slap you so polite Till you thank them for the tea and sympathy
I want to defy the logic of all sex laws Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists I'll let you be my chaperone (At the halfway home) I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to cry
Neptune's lips taste like fermented wine Perfumed blokes on the Ginza line Running buck wild like a concubine Who's mother never held her hand
Brief encounters in Mercedes Benz Wearing hepatitis contact lens Bed and breakfast getaway weekends With Sports Illustrated moms
I want to defy the logic of all sex laws Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists I'll let you be my chaperone (At the halfway home) I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to cry
I want to defy the logic of all sex laws Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists I'll let you be my chaperone (At the halfway home) I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to cry