From the recording Boson of Love
Lyrics
Reinflamed
Transmuted saltness on your tongue
Winterishly out of touch
All the time
All the while and I
Shake your fragrance
Like your magic
Your behaviour
Tastes fantastic
Life's brainstorming
Stops at nothing
Take a corndog
With your roses
Waterweed
Whitefishes laying in the sun
Molasses meeting everyone
But their friends
'Cause they're tall and they
Speak no fashion
Know no passion
Fake their low-down
No compassion
Ride the sunset
Into lopstick
On your chopstick
Use your love-prick
Unseen miles
Behind the daylight you are long
And we don't know you sing along

