are you listening to me driving alone?
then make sure that you drive slow
yourself into a hotel
the whole world go to work
You stand there staring at your pan
as the eggs turn black
I am ready for you death
I smell your brandy soaked breath
at the table with your beans
in the cave of a dark dream
what’s a girl got to do
to make a man make a move?
thickens inside the pot
never let you down but they never lift you up
comes pleasures you could not believe
shines light upon your face