She Got, She Got(earth Mother)
She got something for everyone
She got something sweet that makes me want to come over
She's got something out & she's got something in
She got something sick on down beneath her skin
Was it right for her to freak & (frequently) let me in
Was it right for her to turn my brass (grass / ass) to sin
Ponies on the beach right back into her head
One more drink & we slip back into her bead
But does that mean that i can't slip into another trance
And completely take a trip into your eyes & i will turn you onto
Mother don't you know i'm a slave to that soul
Mother don't you know i'm just a fool to be your slave
Mother don't you know i've got to dance on that grave
Mother don't you know i'm a slave to that soul
Rubies on a ring all make your lips get wet
So i rap a string of pearls on down around her neck
Take it in your arms & you can feel her thrust (crush)
A twisted psychophonic (???) love of vixen lust
