Beauty braid the Beast´s hair And bring him chicken pelmeni in a fake Eames chair I need Sade on a speaker in need of repair The same way all God´s creatures need air
Feed four fish and a snail I was told hitched I said "make yourself at home," he been multiplying since Counted fifteen, there´s a new one every time Like you lend a friend your Jeep and he go use it in a crime He told me "I was going to Costco" How´d they find it later in a pond outside Chicago? Why you only holler when it´s Contra in a foxhole? Why you never pop in with some tacos and an Optimo? Lhasa Apso Rock, I´m not just a fake I´m at the spot in pajamas ´til I´m a notch on a blade You in some shit, you hit the hip, I get the rockets engaged
Now how does one see a solid and one a polymer clay? (huh?) The job is not the dock or the bay