Lesbo and you, orange woman Again this time in the bedroom A bright beacon and tangerine head Not the warning type but perhaps a signal On all fours beside the door We had fun but any awful rapport You said things you didn't mean It didn't matter, I didn't care But now I wanna touch your hair I want another affair In company, touching me blatantly Then you told me you wanted all of me And this time in the bedroom In Hell, you'll have all of me Flaming wig, clown fish Soft iron, kiss kiss kiss kiss I liked your art And from my room heaven was below me And I woke to the sound of it constantly When I say I miss you, do you believe me?