I've been waiting on the slide,
Suggest I open wide,
No incentive to hide,
Happy coursing through my veins,
Don't even know my name,
When i'm up you're coming down.
Inside of me,
Some sight to see,
Some sight to feel our earthy bed.
When we're wrapped in polythene,
What's that supposed to mean,
Paper flowers bring me luck,
No birds in sight I fear,
Stick sticks in you my dear,
When i'm up you're coming down.
Some say i'm vague,
And i'd easily fade,
Foolish parade of fantasy,
Drink in your eyes,
Drink in your sighs,
Grass in my thighs my aching legs.
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