Mystery Language

I can take off my head
and so can my dad
in the grocery store
falls onto the floor
we laugh about it sometimes
just take it up to the counter
pay for it by the pound
I got the money in my pocket
I find the money on the ground
beryllium, onyx, gold, is there
pick it up and put it down
just like a head
cos I don't need it

Well I'm filled by your mystery language
I open my throat and my ears clear
I hear the blood in the ocean

Take off your shirt
lift up your skirt
take off my head
put it in your bed
speak to me
your tongues of fire



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Whitman Elvrum
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