In The Mouth A Desert

Can you treat it like an oil well
When it’s underground, out of sight?
And if the site is just a whore-sign
Can it make enough sense to me?
Pretend the table is a trust-knot
We’ll put our labels down, favors down
I’ll watch a yarn of twine unravel
And you’ll never get it back
It’s what I want (It's what I want)
It’s what I want (Twine comes down)
It’s what I want (It's what I want)
Don’t you know I could make a try
Make a try, make a try, make a try
I’ve been crowned the king of Id
And Id is all we have, so wait
To hear my words and they’re diamond-sharp
I could open it up and it’s up and down
It’s what I want (It's what I want)
I’ll see you beg like a little dog (Ball and twine)
Don’t you know that it’s what I want? (It's what I want)
I’ll see you beg and it makes you dry
Makes me dry, make me dry, make me dry