If there's something wrong, there's nothing wrong today
I've locked the boxer brief and it's okay
A hermaphrodite wakes up at night,
Parrots everything I say:
“There's nothing wrong, nothing wrong today”
Everything's the same inside my head
Our fantasies are chained to the same sled, so
Let me kiss me one more time before I go
Turn around and we're caught in a love limbo
Paladins with ornate plastic scimitars
and ten-pound rats with invisible solar cars
The fist in my hand is piercing my mind
He's telling me that everything is fine
and if I should shed a tear of dismay
Then something quite wrong will happen today
Everything's the same inside my head
Our fantasies are chained to the same sled, so
Let me kiss me one more time before I go
Turn around and we're caught in a love limbo
Paladins with ornate plastic scimitars
and ten-pound rats with invisible solar cars
Everything's the same inside my head
Everything is solid milk, my son
The air will all be mist when we are done
Everything's white, even at night
The bleaching has begun
Everything is solid milk, my son
Former member of Fela Kuti’s Egypt 80 unveils a rich, swinging new record that pulls from jazz and soul in its high-wattage songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2024