| At night I wake up with my sheets soaking wet
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| And a freight train running through the middle of my head
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| Ladies and germs may I now present
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| A crazy new verse lay down your bets
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| And my vet and my rep is straight killin em
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| But I bet you’re just a pet for a Reptilian
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| Experimental jetset trash and no star
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| Fly on the wall, soupcan Warhol
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| Depleted uranium, New York Dolls
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| Used syringes in bathroom stalls
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| I get stupid, for goodness sake
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| And overstand all the rules I break
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| Electric furs of a lynx
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| The electric furs of a lynx
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| I wasn’t lying when I said I got clout
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| When I die, a dove will fly out of my mouth
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| Old Jehoshaphat, nomadic photon
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| My Zodiac is written so that I cannot go wrong
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| I am the only guy who could get drunk and high with the
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| It nearly brings a tear to the eye, don’t it?
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| I believe I can fly and here’s why
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| Rope-a-dope, mourning cloak, checkered beetle
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| Brimstone butterfly, emperor dragonfly, that’s why
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| Crab Nebula, garden tiger moth, migratory locust
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| Scorpion, swallow tail
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| Red admiral, oriental fire-bellied toad
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| Yellowfin tuna, Asiatic cobra
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| Galapagos turtle, wandering albatross
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| Jessica Alba with apple sauce
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| I blast off, Constant like Alphonse Louis
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| Spun like a Sufi, luminous serpent
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| Terra Chariots of Fire, Babylonian harlot
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| The Sphinx of Ezekiel, you don’t wanna start |