Cherry-Coloured Funk

Beetles and eggs and blues and pour little everything else

You steam a lens stable eyes and glass not get pissed off through my bird lips as good news

Still we can find our love down from behind

Down far behind this fabulous, my turn rules

Beetles and eggs and blues and bells and eggs and then blued

Beetles and eggs and blues and pour a little everything else

You steam a lens stable eyes and glass Not get pissed off through my bird lips as good news

You'll hang the hearts black and dull as the night

We hanged your pass and start being as you in ecstasy

(Still being cried and laughed at before)

Should I be sewn in hugged I can by not saying

(Still being cried and laughed at from light to blue)

And should I be hugged and tugged down through this tiger's masque

And should I be sung and unbroken by not saying

You mind not saying

He'll hang that heart's black and dull as the night

(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me)

We hanged your pass and star being as you in ecstasy

(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me)

Should I be sung and unbroken by not saying

(Still being cried and laughed at from behind me)

Hugged and tugged down through this tiger's masque for key