fish roar

i asked her to sing in her

fish-roar voice with her lions-mane hair

but she said no

bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west

i'm burning up

i'm burning up

i'm burning up

and there's dead-skin in my bed

under a bomber's moon she pouts

she frowns

exudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me down

i refleshed her bones and i built a house of skin

i knocked upon her dog-woman head and let some humour in

under a bomber's moon she pouts

she frowns

exudes a dead-leaf smell and drags me down

and my level up

bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west

i'm burning up

i'm burning up

i'm burning

burning

burning

burning

and there's dead-skin in my bed

i asked her to sing in her

fish-roar voice with her lions-mane hair

but she said

but she said no

bend me like a long-horn and ride me way out west

i'm burning up

i'm burning up

i'm burning

burning

burning

burning

and there's dead-skin in my bed

in my bed

in my bed

sleepy head