Our temple lemon-flavored rain
She peels an orange on the Hunts Cross train
They're playing radios in garrish slums
She plays Vivaldi all night long
She's my love flavored melting blue delicious
She's my love flavored melting blue delicious
She's on the Northern Line
She can't stop
They're smokin' white stuff all night shop
She paints her toenails "Spectral Blue"
She's like a candle half burned through
She's my love flavored melting blue delicious
She's love flavored melting blue delicious
She's my love flavored melting blue delicious
She's love flavored melting blue delicious