Georgie's Lament

I can only get it up for you

It doesn't work for any other girl

I can only get it up for you

Introduce a demonic symbol

A bayonet to the ear - yes that's perfect

Make me over meta human

You asymmetrical editors to fantasies of slave uprisings

I'll try to match your enthusiasm for Franco-diversions

I put down my book at a disturbing chapter

It put the feather in my mind but it's not what I'm after

I'm just looking for some mystic inspiration

Caution flag, accident ahead

The tank in my visionaries blocked out half the sound

We are blind to our pillars until they lift our independence

Caution me if I'm going back to the minor keys

Still I await your long exposure

I had you pricks in mind when I was having this dream

If you really cared about me

You wouldn't flirt with my parole officer

No, you wouldn't scratch my Isaac Hayes

Now my cock is so torn up about it

Yeah my cock is so torn up about it

And I had you pricks in mind when I was having this dream

If you really cared about me

You wouldn't hide my stash

You wouldn't flush my Billy Gee Williams

And my cock is so torn up about it

Yeah my cock is so torn up about it

Now my cock is so torn up about it

Yeah my cock is so torn up about it

And I had you pricks in mind when I was having this dream

Sold my favorite kid into slavery

Sold my most beloved child to the street

Everybody hated me for it but they don't even count

Why should I care how they feel

When they're not even cool to me

It's a party

It's a party

There ain't nobody here but me

There ain't nobody here but me

It's a party

Yeah, It's a party

There ain't nobody here but me

All my friends are sick at home watching tv

It's a party

Yeah, yeah, it's a party

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