SEXX LAWS

Can't you hear those Cavalry drums Hijacking your equilibrium Midnight snacks in the mausoleum And the pixilated Doctors moan Carnivores in the kowloon night Breathing freon by the candlelight Coquets, Bitch Slap, You're so Polite Till you thank them for the tea and sympathy I want to defy The logic of our Sexx Laws Let the Handcuffs slip off your wrists I let you be my chaperone At the harfway home I'm a Full Grown Man But I'm not afraid to cry Neptune's Lips taste like fermented wine Perfumed Blocks on the Ginza line Running buck wild like a concubine Who's mother never held her hand Brief encounters in Mercedes Benz Wearing hepatities as contact lens Bad and Breakfast, Get away weekends With Sports Illustrated Moms I want to defy The logic of our Sexx Laws Let the Handcuffs slip off your wrists I let you be my chaperone At the harfway home I'm a Full Grown Man But I'm not afraid to cry I want to defy The logic of our Sexx Laws Let the Handcuffs slip off your wrists I let you be my chaperone At the harfway home I'm a Full Grown Man But I'm not afraid to cry Cry...