I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love

Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end

I need to get him out So he feels the treat Of an empty bladder Grass beneath his feet

I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see

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’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted

I knew I loved you When I looked in your eyes Recollection of places Not seen in a while Bright, sunny, and free

My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been

Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

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

There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song

I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy

Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream