As you stand above me
My hands tied behind my back
Bitter yellow wind
One leaf lets go
Fill my mouth with pee pee
Sop your cheeks with kisses
A raging sea of daffodil
Kiss tears of piss
Pass the drum machine aside
The door to wickedness
Grab at Satan face to face
Slid a MicroKorg to follow
Kiss kiss, kiss kiss, kiss kiss, kiss kiss
Piss piss piss, piss piss piss, piss
A shining ring of the sky has ended
A band of gold drips down my fingers
A band only old would know floods across the pampas
A shining ring of urea across Iran, across L.A.
Oh waft ye yellow feather
Of the citrine wide tail, to be plucked and presented
To the drunk and depraved there
Push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in.
Push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in.
Push it. push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in.
Push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in. push it in.
