Let Me Do the Talking

Did you know that in some cultures, the smell of tires burning is considered an aphrodisiac?
Hey you, you want to come to my sister's wedding?

We'll have to see what you run off
You eat jelly d's and you think distant thoughts
Oh how?

Well, well, I will think far and I will think wide
And I hope that I will never be recognized
And hope on

All of them people, balconies above
Where they will look down but you never look up
Oh, woah

Yes and they'll all say that they're no crooks
But their names are in Epstein's little black book
Ohohwoah oh

You and me, we will be
Backpacking to Russia
While the many drown in their dreams
I wish that they would not touch us
For they taste the way that they stink
Go out and make your money
Go out and have your fun
Love, don't you fear
For we all will be here
Still staring towards the sun

Did you know that earlier today, I wore flip flops in Walmart and bought a pack of cigarettes with quarters?
It's a special occasion. It's the fourth anniversary of my cocker spaniel passing conversational Spanish

Experience in life's been great
Til' their price inflates
And your pipe's been scraped
Oh, ah
Until your cry of rape
They try your case
Refer you to them skyward gates
Oh, oh, oh

You and me, we would be
Backpacking to Russia
While the many drown in their dreams
I wish that they would not touch us
For they taste the way that they stink
Go out and make your money
Go out and have your fun
Love don't you fear
For we all will be here
Still staring towards the sun

I want to contract and recover from rabies
I want a forty-dollar haircut
I want a duffel bag full of money
I want to know where you were last night
Expect less and you won't be disappointed

And I will be a spineless spendthrift
Out to climb the temptress
All meanwhile thinking that my slime is scentless
Yes I will be the spineless spendthrift
Out to climb the temptress
All meanwhile thinking I will be yours
Meanwhile thinking