Cherry
Curve
Pubic Fruit (1993)

Respire my desire lean on me fall on me respond and it will be answered answered cos I am waiting for the stars to change so we will talk again I'm impatient for the sun to change so we can meet again He was well spoken and unconnected caught his tongue it became infected he could breathe venom into the heart of an issue he could stare right at you and never see you he could crush faith he could crush minds he's a cynic and he love's it he believe in it it's more than a man could ever want In his own image in his being like this leather glove could be could be could be I am waiting for the sun to go down I'm impatient for the stars to change