Demons In Your Dreams

Boy, you look so pretty
you’re such a giddy chameleon!
When you squat so witty
no one can find your fine skin!
Skylarks and duks and quail cannot even believe
a part of your story! You’re not the son of vagabond
garlic and claw; just tell them you’re my own love!
If you lie I will weep sipping demons like a bee!
If you lie I will creep like the demons in your dreams!
Boy you look so pretty;
you’re such a nutty chameleon!
Changing fur’s so easy
when you don’t know who you are!
Robins and swans — My God — a pond
give me a pound and I’ll buy your freedom!
Want to be saved? — It's me, you see,
down on my knees, relieved if you are happy!
If you lie I will weep sipping demons like a bee!
If you lie I will creep like the demons in your dreams!
Why do you look so sad; don’t you see we understand?
If you jump from that tree
we will catch you; you can count on me!
You lie? Yes, you lie and I weep sipping demons like a bee!
You lie and I creep like the demons in your dreams!
(Grazie a LucaZip per questo testo)