Even in the wreck house of a promise
Even in the gem blow of an awe fist
Everyones an air flow through the blonde dirt
Everyones an asshole in the wonder
When every commotion controls my wants
I lay down long and know other hurts

If its not a problem
I want you to work me good
I want you in motion
I want you to go down full
I want you to yell
With your hair in my finger
You know you make me so

Misogynous
When I is us

Every time the bread breaks theres a hunger
Every second heart aches with a thunder
Heaven in the jet stream of a bong drain
Heaven in the meat dream of an all-way
When every emotion takes hold and haunts
I lay down hard and know other worlds

If its not a problem
I want you to work me good
I want you in motion
I want you to go down full
I want you to yell
With your hair in my finger
You know you make me so

Misogynous
When I is us

You make me so
And now we know the sound
Of blue eyes rolled over, the smell of fine young hope
The feel and taste of always
So I cant yet shout and I cant roll over
And Im breaking a sweat
Its time to wake up
Thank you, youve made me so...

And I is us