Petit Mort

all the spades upside down

all the spades upside down

this is just a little rap inspired by you

and the way that lifes path tends to spiral in two

you see this ink fork on my inner arm?

dont think dont think dont think that i dont know you at all

its the call of the wild children that we all are

stay lonely in texas, dont fall for no star

lemon and cayenne juice still couldnt clean you outta my blood

i smelled you everywhere remember when we saw them skunks more than once

it all just falls through my hands

duncecapped an aquarius who cant even water plants

all the girls in the south of france do a dance with a scorpion in their pants

all the girls in the south of france do the dance with the scorpion

from the dove to the figleaf, rainbow to the sunshine

i dont wanna live forever leave it for the reptilian bloodline

and i will drive my chariots down your streets and cry

its me, i’m dynamite and i dont know why

i dont know why it took me so long to break it down

i guess silence is golden sealed from making sounds

and upside down spades was made for the breaking

my heart is now a broken cookie, free for the taking

bleeding and painfully obvious something awful

i could drop a water and make it go up

but only if your inner ears would really listen

i could be your knowledge and you could be my wisdom

dumuzi, you know that wild horses couldnt-hush

forget compliments now i’m icefishing for lust

its all about the scarlet toenail polish

all about the scarlet toenail polish

from the dove to the figleaf, rainbow to the sunshine

i dont wanna live forever leave it for the reptilian bloodline