Andy's Chest
If I could be anything in the world that flewI would be a bat and come swooping after youAnd if the last time you were here things were a bit askew
Well you know what happens after darkWhen rattlesnakes lose their skins and their heartsAnd all the missionaries lose their barkOh, all the trees are calling after youAnd all the venom snipers after youAre all the mountains bolder after you?
If I could be anyone of the things in this world that biteInstead of an ocelot on a leash, I'd rather be a kiteAnd be tied to the end of your stringAnd flying in the air, babe, at nightCause ou know what they say about honey bearsWhen you shave off all their baby hairYou have a hairy minded pink bare bear
And all the balls are rolling out for youAnd stones are all erupting out for youAnd all the cheap bloodsuckers are flying after you
Yesterday, Daisy Mae and Biff were grooving on the streetAnd just like in a movie, her hands became her feetHer belly button was her mouthWich meant she tasted what she'd speak
But the funny thing is what happened to her noseIt grew until it reached all of her toesNow when people say her feet they mean her nose
And curtains laced with diamonds dear for youAnd all the Roman Noblemen for youAnd kingdom's Christian Soldiers dear for youAnd melting ice cap mountain tops for youAnd knights in flamming silver robes for youAnd bats that with a kiss turn prince for youSwoop, SwoopOh baby,Rock RockSwoop, Swoop, Rock, Rock