Perfume-V - Pavement

Fun for an hour til the hour’s gone

Can one trick nights feed 40 days?

In my bed at the break of dawn

She shivered like a vein slashed bright and new

She’s got the radio active and it makes me feel ok (i don’t feel ok)

Grip-force the vials and strip the locks

Smash the set &slash the beds

And when it looks life a wife’s ex-plot

We’ll cover all the rugs with cheap perfume

She’s got the radio active and it makes me feel ok (i don’t feel ok)

Like a docent’s lisp, like a damsel’s spit, like a dry gin’s twist (of lime)

Like a poor droll sir, like a pike’s dull spurs, like a pastor’s flock (of sheep)