I went to the zoo and stole a giraffe.
I went to the zoo and stole me a giraffe to ride.
I went to the zoo, and stole me a giraffe to ride into the sunset to face my duel with Death.
We left around dawn the day before last,
The sun’s at our backs as we head west. West. West. WEST.
Out here there are artificial stars and fast cars and
The women shine out there and
The men are sly out there and
The kids aren’t shy out there and
The beach is where salvation is found,
Battles are lost,
Things seem sound.
Lust crawls around every corner and free love is king.
Keep the chaos rolling, keep the fires rising.
Death is near. Creeping, seeking. Seeking, creeping.
We call on our Purple Princess to aid us as we reach the Cliffs. And she
calmed me down and she slowed me down and she shot me. and she shot me. and she shot me. and she shot me. and she shot me downnnn