o my tidy sum

lazy days under palms of pleasure

she can feel the weight of a margarita

and another wave

another taste of my false manna

i hesitate as i feel the order

and i take my place in this twisted arrangement

and i fall into grace

on the floor of russian forest

o my tidy sum

o my tidy sum

many miles away from the cherry plum

lazy days as she gives the order

as she feels the weight of this twisted arrangement

and another wave

on the floor of the russian forest

she hesitates under palms of pleasure

and i take my place at my margarita

and i fall into grace

once more taste of my false manna

o my tidy sum

o my tidy sum

many miles away from the cherry plum