Ain’t no blah blah in my woof woof
Ain’t no woof woof on my rocket
Toughs get lost when the going gets rough
Ain’t no blah blah in my socket
I’m a little star
Ain’t no woof woof on my rocket
Toughs get lost when the going gets rough
Ain’t no blah blah in my socket
I’m a little star
an asteroid
a comet
I can’t play guitar
Or recitate a sonnet
I’m a little star
from a self sufficient planet
open like a flower
perfumed lips from outer spice
ain’t no wah wah in me woman
ain’t no collars on my spirit
life is a peach, it soon goes rotten
tell me who I am boy tell me if you mean it
my spread wings of intuition
fly me by the winds of oblivion
if you can feel me
you’ll know I have gone
if you can see me
you’ll know I’m a ghost
ain’t no heathcliff in my winter
ain’t no angels in my snow
ain’t no beep beep in my love babe
ain’t no reason I don’t know
I’m a little star
I can’t play guitar
Or recitate a sonnet
I’m a little star
from a self sufficient planet
open like a flower
perfumed lips from outer spice
ain’t no wah wah in me woman
ain’t no collars on my spirit
life is a peach, it soon goes rotten
tell me who I am boy tell me if you mean it
my spread wings of intuition
fly me by the winds of oblivion
if you can feel me
you’ll know I have gone
if you can see me
you’ll know I’m a ghost
ain’t no heathcliff in my winter
ain’t no angels in my snow
ain’t no beep beep in my love babe
ain’t no reason I don’t know
I’m a little star
an asteroid
a comet
I can’t play guitar
Or recitate a sonnet
I’m a little star
from self sufficient planet
open like a flower
perfumed lips from outer spice
ain’t no blah blah in my woof woof
kiss me like a harpsichord
I can’t play guitar
Or recitate a sonnet
I’m a little star
from self sufficient planet
open like a flower
perfumed lips from outer spice
ain’t no blah blah in my woof woof
kiss me like a harpsichord
Rough me up with sun and stuff
fall rain fall I can't withhold….
pic - angel from pasolinis gospel according to st mathew.
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