He is recreation He intoxicated by thee He has the slow sensation that He is… Here I go when I don't know why I spin so ceaselessly 'Til I lose my sense of gravity I'm dancing barefoot Heading for a spin Some strange music drives me on Makes me come up like some heroine Oh God I feel for you Oh God I feel for you Oh God I feel for you Oh God I feel for you
You got the question? Please don't ask it It puts the lotion in the basket You say bigger's better, but bigger's bigger White boy dressed up like a figure Drawn inside a toilet on the wall The world is round, my square don't fit at all
It’s so sweet knowing that you love me Though we don’t need to say it to each other, Sweet knowing that I love you & running my fingers through your hair It’s so sweet