Paint a picture
Breeding with your vices
Plain and simple
Existential crisis
So pick it up, girl you tell me pick it up
But are you eager to find?
Contingent upon birds and the bees
Gimme honey I can sing you a song
To prolong the belief in dogmatic absurdities
I said "Hey little mama why you messing around?"
Can I come and sweep you off of your feet?
You should already know what you're looking for girl
Is it something for a sugar to sweet?
You say loving is a thing of the crass
All the birds keep on singing if you're willing to pass the belief
But I'm a Nietzschean
She said "I'm just peachy"
Well it's cold but the peaches have been warming you up...
Søren junkies, foreign monkeys got you smoking too much girl
Cigarillo Cinderella with the smoke in your eyes
A pale blue shade of innocence, my watercolor child
I said "Hey little mama why you messing around?"
Can I come and sweep you off of your feet?
You should already know what you're looking for girl,
Is it something for a sugar to sweet?
You say loving is a thing of the crass
All the birds keep on singing if you're willing to pass the belief
But I'm a Nietzschean
She said "I'm just peachy"
I said "welcome to the neighborhood"
I hope you don't stay for good
I know you go'n change your mind
But darling don't waste my time
I said "welcome to the neighborhood"
I hope you don't stay for good
I know you're go'n change your mind
But darling it's a matter of time!
I said "welcome to the neighborhood"
I hope you don't stay for good
I know you go'n change your mind
But darling don't waste my time
I said "welcome to the neighborhood"
I said Erica you're more than just a friend...
She said "save yourself, just pretend"