BE, DO
Push it to the limit
I remember when they used to cut me out
hookers on a stage, artist wannabes
waiting for my blow
and what am I to do?
Meet me in a church, another Christmas eve
I blow some stony dicks
I wander with my freaks, I lost myself at sea,
I found it in Paris,
I rent all my dominions,
the bottom of the line,
I have no clue
Didn’t you? Be, do
I wish I could embrace somebody
but I don’t even know you
just a bunch of nights together
but when you’re fifteen it works like a whole lot of nights of today
every glass, every word that we say
used to dig a groove, a groove down in the clay we used to be
push it to the limit, push it to the limit...
didn’t you...
And all the rules were clear,
a kiss, a thousand years
Should I regret? D’ya think I’m queer?
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