Rogue Wave - Catform lyrics

Legless, with the powerder puff
You've got light, still cannot read
And the mattress is two bored-out eyes
Supposed to be a lightening bolt
But as I lie in bed it's been middle class
Middle thoughts, middle as C

Tantric forms of intercourse
No divorce, drunk as a horse
And the waitress is the only one
Who can speak and say what she means
As I lie awake it's been Camelot
I can a lot, it's kennel and key
As she's waiting stroking my hair
Choking places stroking my tie

Princes with the dollar eyes
Morning fries and light-up TV
And advances in the sweater vest
Picking homes, picking out cheese
As I lie to them second wallabee
Second son what happened to me