I need a child
Into my middle
I need a child
a wild one

under my skin
a little bone
a speaking tree
is growing on me

I´ve got flowers exploding on my swinging tit´s
So many flowers exploding on my swinging tit´s
I need a child

My heart is a dead frog hauting on my broken throat
with the red lipstick stuck and his bleeding mooth
I can´t breath

It´s so cold, warm me up, feel me up, build me a child
I´m in bloom "boom" into my middle

I´m in blue boom into my heart
I´m in bloom "boom" into my middle
I´m in blue boom into my heart

Since the day of my brothers´ birth
Oh brothers´-bird, I´ve understood
there´s a mother exploding on my swinging tit´s
So many flowers exploding on my swinging tit´s

I need a child