Smith + Cross

The emotional affair was the best

Intoxicatin', let's not ruin it with sex

Relationship Doctor, patient

Kush cake like LASIK

Resting bitch face, breast plate, Wonder Woman bracelets

You can shoot arrows all day kid

Hearts scrawled in wet pavement

Ozymandias is the wavelength

Here today, gone tomorrow, sorrow

White rum in my sorrel

Somethin' old, somethin' new, somethin' borrowed

Blew his stack on oysters piled like Kilimanjaro

Crostini, charred avocado, draped in lardo

Still got no quarrel with them Viet Congs

Speak sepia tones, everyone I know is gone

No stigmata, they put nails through arms

Temple Grandin keep the cattle calm

Side-saddle, took Carrie to the prom

Joanne Chesimard, windows open, nights warm

Power cuts, no ice, so the cuba libre's strong

Fire in the cane fields, generational trauma

At the museum, eyes glassy from the pain pills

Me and her in the diorama

Sugar, molasses, rum

Sun blasted bastard's son

Some laughed, some slumped aghast at what we'd done

Sugar, molasses, rum

Sun blasted bastard's son

Some laughed, some slumped aghast at what we'd done

Sugar, molasses, rum

Sun blasted bastard's son

Some laughed, some slumped aghast at what we'd done

Sugar, molasses, rum

Sugar, molasses, rum