You're my little love gun You're my beehive stinger I'll be you Braille if you'll Read me every night You are my cup of tea and I'll drink you very slowly You are the church of love and Suddenly I feeling holy It's just like you to make me Shiver when I'm sweating It's just like you I'm pulling At my party frock Its just like you to leave me Shaking in my go-go boots I've seen love it might be true I've seen it it look just like you You are my second skin You're a birthday wish Haven't eaten all day long and You're my favorite dish You're the plug and I'm the socket I'm the moon and you're the rocket You can sing it you can talk it You're the change in my back pocket Angel, I feel I'm flying with the angels And on my naked back are soft white wings And they will fly me to my angel You're a present in the past. I'll unwrap You save the paper, blinding my eyes with A blast. The devil and the saviour. You're The trash I should toss or the treasure I should savor. You are everything and less You're the rag and I'm the mess