Inflatable Swan

She's never been to the heart of the jungle
But her tale of the woods make you crumple the bed sheets
Work out vhs that she mimics
Rolling tobacco is her signature gimmick

She says "Look, no hands" when she deals with a zip
Calculated moves revealing Cosmopolitan tips
She has taken her inflatable swan
To the sensory deprivation tank

All season velvet attire
Stealing hotel towels
Fingers caressing her burger telephone wire
Popping bags simulating a gun
Triggering the fire alarm

Tramp stamp
Sums up
The life she aspired
Options to say goodbye
Every second expire

The static in her hair
The fake books on display
Inflatable Swan
Inflatable Swan



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