I am just a lousy burn Searching for the unknown crumb The crumb the crumb Nothing or someone to come Come along illuminate my lust Combust Confucius might have been confused And Buddha might have blown a fuse I ooze The muse
Meet me at the coffee shop We can dance like Iggy Pop Another go in the parking lot Freak the cheek on your hotspot
Back and forth my body's jerking Will to thrill will not stop working Work and work I'll take you on a honeymoon Jumping on a bed in a hotel room The room The groom
Meet me at the coffee shop We can dance like Iggy Pop Another go in the parking lot Freak the cheek on your hotspot
