I can pace my whole loungeroom far and wide
searching for a drink of beer that I misplaced
looking high and look low I cannot find that
witch I know.
She is here somewhere I placed
but I cannot find in my emotional disgrace
the street where I left her and my steps I
cannot retrace.
I have crawled on the floor following the
threads
my heart is displaced from your womb
there is no choice but to follow my soul to its
tomb.
Sometimes I wish to make a platter
a spread of all your earthly delights
just something soft and juicy to get me through
the night.
A jealous man I may be
but give me your love and open your heart
you may be surprised of how we managed to spend
so much time apart.
Do not display your breasts in all their glory
all I want to do is abandon myself to their
valley
and fall to my knees in awe of your beauty.
I have a ticket to ride and I have paid the
price
for a fare on the road to paradise
yet you tease me and leave me with no choice.
