I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee

I wish that you could see myself The way that I see me Then maybe I might be the one That you would call lovely

Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark

You ever dream That we could have A love so great A smooth so salve It’s in the cards

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.

Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights

There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

Little girls and gay men Love them some Jonathan Can’t reciprocate Wish them a life great

My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

The only time I lost control Was when you threatened my househo… You made me choose the dreadful pa… So I created a blood bath

You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools

The only things I’ve ever felt Were lashing tongues and leather b… I guess that’s why it’s hard to te… How I could make you feel so swel…

You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me