Album Name : Typical Cats
Release Date : 2001-02-19
Song Duration : 2:18
Typical Cats Snake Oil
I would revise my history if I could but right now I'm thirsty he said
I need water, the liquid cellars of sisters, mothers, daughters
I can't explain the way the knots in my neck unravel by the hypnotic twitch of a sisters hips I travel, miles
When the baseline bends its bare ass into my face, but time stops with the subtle swivel of a slim waist
I chased a fish, as far, as semen can swim
Complications come apart of the heaven of the body rock, isn't then?
It's the most human impossible hubris victim-less vice
Grip my tip and dive twice, into the honeywell of a girls thighs, eyes
Just a strand of DNA, tossed in the wind that's seedless, it's Gods will, the pelvis, the keyhole of the double helix and
Girl, our limbs entwine at the hand
Rails of spiral staircases
I close my cold black eyes and see a hundred past love faces. No!
I mean just one! I mean just yours!
When we of Goddess, dig the design of your dharma, worship the wisdom, body flawless
Spell my name, holy script
Flick a bit lower back in spine, make me forget my name with the wiggle of the banshees and the serpents
And my mind's been parched, love
And I in need of sleep, I twist in the sheets, drink empty wells deep
But dry can't justify where my wickedness ways would rends, or the difference between pedestal and auction block, where my eyes blind
Run red and thin, you're the inkwell, I'm the pen and we'll spell another episode of the cycle that never ends
It never ends