Valhalla

You’ve got beauty coming out your ears. Aw, must make it hard for you to hear. Give me the wheel and I will take you off course. I’ll put your money on the speckled horse. Communication is the only ointment. (But) you gave me poison. They’ll memorize my name on the list at the door at Valhalla. I’ll tell them how I died in the battle of Madonna. Some will scratch their balls and wonder how I conquered. Befriend the male gaze, make my own money, forming my own phase. I ate shit on the walk of fame. Yeah, I tripped looking down looking for my name. I saw the L, saw the A, saw U, saw the aRe you gonna gonna make it thru? You can’t take tomorrow. Won’t fake today. But when are you going to make a name? They’ll memorize my name on the list at the door at Valhalla. I’ll tell them how I died in the battle of Madonna. Some will scratch their balls and wonder how I conquered. Befriend the male gaze, make my own money, forming my own phase. It’s a sleepy time for the ones who choose their hearts. One of a kind, bedroom eyed, pair of dice. Take my hand you will understand my side. Be my friend, woman or man, we will fight. They’ll memorize my name on the list at the door at Valhalla. I’ll tell them how I died in the battle of Madonna. Some will scratch their balls and wonder how I conquered. Befriend the male gaze, make my own money, forming my own phase. “How did she do it? How did she do it? How did she do it?” They all will ask.