Timid boy you worry 'bout being thin
Heard about your thoughts
I'm mostly sure I'm god-born and nearly sound
The dearest blood of all
Gravity puddle face probably got in town
Veins of gold are evil
Never trust a source of mine even stronger still
Silver-slugged in love
It isn't anything to do with us
It isn't absolutely anything
It isn't anything to do with us
It isn't anything
It isn't anything at all to do with us
It isn't absolutely anything
It isn't anything to do with us
It isn't anything
(Elevate) elevate your own weight (the gun)
Misbehave (fires quite a force)
Violate
(New lay) rediscovered for days (of love)
Moon-a-fade (liquid at the source)
Too close to the sun-colours
Clipped up on a whim
Kicked about in baskets
Lovers tied and slung on boats
Lovers dipped in cries
Slop a grain of cassatt
'Cause you really pushed that
Tiny yappy spaniel
Greasy little mutt toward an hourglass
Pretty stuck up
Charming up with juice shot
Juicy too fast