The typhus in my body / Will quickly reach your flesh…
Just a liking for getting laid on the floor of the automat / By the light of the revolving sausage rolls…
Wind thrashed,shell crushed / Sparse and sea salt gardens….
In the blink of a perfectly eye linered eye / I will wipe the smirk from her face..
I am heat me up and cool me down / I am black, white, yellow and gold
Can I meet you / One more time, just one more time on that beach?