silly smiles
smelling pink nostrils
love’s longing lips
neither body cares
legs dance & red vintage lamps
hands make an okay
as they spin through the air
brazil, a lovely guitar sings

refined, it began
deliberate
then out slipped i love being with ya
now i’ve somerthing horrid to give ya

yeh hold this a sec
this slimy rat of an excuse
look its alive still
wriggling
wants a word wi u 2

alright then you’ve gotta take this bag
but it’d help if you hid it
na don’t worry
there’s nothin real in it

pets they are for life not just for a day
something you abandon dumped and left to stray
left to roam around with no place to go
just somebodies pet that no one wants to know

it is such a shame but somerthing that is true
you see it all the time theres nothing we can do
they didnt asked to be treat this way
what was once a present  now is just a stray