[Verse 1]
I got so f**ing romantic
I apologize
Lemme light your cigarette
Come visit Kansas for a week of debauchery
Songs and high fives and weird s**
[Chorus]
Cute thing
Don't be rude, thing
Hot thing
It was nothing
[Post-Chorus 1]
God
Give me Dan Bejar's voice
And John Entwistle's stage presence
I will be your rock, God, when you're rolling the dice
[Verse 2]
I got so f**ing romantic
I apologize
Lemme smoke your weed, no wait
Healthy minds make s**y bodies
Let us touch so much of ourselves together
[Chorus]
Cute thing
Don't be rude, thing
Hot thing
It was nothing
[Post-Chorus 2]
Dog
Give me one little chance
I can make you a man
I will be your rock, dog, when you're rolling your eyes
[Bridge]
He died in an explosion
Of mixed media and poorly written reviews
And some stammering drunk who tried to tell him how good his sh** was
That is some good sh**, man
I accidentally spoke your first name aloud
Trying to make it fit in the lyrics of "Ana Ng," worked like a charm
We're getting old
When will we walk in each other's majestic presence?
Listen, hear my words
They're the ones you would think I would say if I was John Linnell
Or trying to be John Linnell
[Outro]
I have loved
I will sleep naked
Next to you naked
I have loved
I have loved
I will sleep naked
Next to you naked
I have loved
Like some Stanley Kubrick p**n director
Casting couples
Eyes wide shut for a reason