Wednesday, May 10, 2006

NANCY BOY

Alcoholic kind of mood
Lose my clothes, lose my lube
Cruising for a piece of fun
Looking out for number one
Different partner every night
So narcotic outta sight
What a gas, what a beautiful ass

And it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head,she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me

And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me

Kind of buzz that lasts for days
Had some help from insect ways
comes across all shy and coyJust another nancy boy
Woman man or modern monkey
Just another happy junkie50 pounds, press my buttonGoing down

And it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me

And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me

Does his make-up in his room
Douse himself with cheap perfume
Eyeholes in a paper-bagGreatest lay I ever had
Kind of guy who mates for lifeGotta help him find a wife
We're a couple when our bodies double

And it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me

And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me

And it all breaks down at the role reversal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me

And it all breaks down at the first rehearsal
Got the muse in my head, she's universal
Spinning me round, she's coming over me


Current Location: a hole at the bottom of the sea
Current Mood: exhausted
Current Music: mud vain

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