Prepare the contract I am a fat vulture Heavy from the garbage of money Flesh is gleaming in the mirror The flesh of my songs So I walk pregnant Rs and bs hanging down No one saw it coming
Let me sign! Loads of flesh are steaming In the haze of my songs mmh
Come into my womb! You depend on my stench I live by the night-colored gate The pregnancy takes time
Don't jump the gun. Ever! Draw the contract up In the shade of the pine leaves At some point I wrote on them So you would track us
Let me sign! With an aquarian's blood All ****** were killed in action. Do listen!
Let me sign! Paint the contract with your hair Trace visions in it Visions of a sick angel Who came to Earth for bliss Getting jumped by vultures Hounded through nights Abandoned in the rain Reborn as a balloon
My arms are wide open Receptive for paradise breath Addicted to vultures Their long tails are tongues Hissing like fire at the horizon I came and yet crushed the embers Do listen!
Let me sign. Tonight. With the blood of the aquarian. Do listen! Chimpanzees reign our planet Wearing golden tie pins All chimpanzees are bawling