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