the kind of girl i like is the one thatll do a line of coke

the kind of girl i need will take the last line as a joke

when i need a redeeming feature to uphold my life

i will search for the wonder woman that will resurrect as a wife

if the white guitar could sing like an owl in the night

i would find the note that sets all hearts floating on light

if the cigarette and alcohol in my hand made me a better man

then i would never touch them and grow me some blood-y fangs

i cant do without my innards that make me not a snake

i wouldnt want to miss jumping off rocks into deep lakes 

if i know myself and sense what in this world is real

i would make love to you and have your lips for a seal