Can you cut me into your feral, furtile exercise
it sounds right up my street
(I want to see your friends
and find out whatsit all about)?
Let me taste the rock
I want to feel warm again
I want to feel like the zoo got mad
and let out the eagle for the night!
I want you to be here and not the rioting crowds
I will be then and the real thing
only when coke starts the lining of
my nose from forming bogeys again.