now i m popping a few in the morning dew do the monkey wrench on a persian bench in the teenage night and the vampires are right and i want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth picked up kenny at an art deco deli and zero is a cat with an automated hat and i need to be free of all the fantasies i hide in and i want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth its a shame for man to hide all the things that do survive from his past now i jump on your horse and i gallop of course and howl like a wolf and i drink up the sky and i beat on my chest just a punk of the rest but i want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth its a shame for man to hide all the things that i do to survive from his past