Jinja Safari Romulus
Could I ever be, in perfect symmetry
Oh, Romulus, my son, what your brother could have done
My nose is out of line, depending on the light
It's hard to say a word when you know you won't be heard
I'm standing on one leg, like a child taught to beg
To feed her family, in perfect symmetry
And I've tried rounding out the corners
Weigh out the odds and tip to your pleasure
She has the way of a blindfolded lady
I'm straight for her balance and straight for her pleasure
His legs a little short, his temperament is torn
Cover up your eyes, where goes the new disguise
If I could make it shine, God knows that I will try
But you always get there first and make me look rehearsed
Maybe the bones are set
Is potential all we get?
The lines were too rigid
Oh, the lives we could have lived
And I've tried rounding out the corners
Weigh out the odds and tip to your pleasure
She has the way of a blindfolded lady
I'm straight for her balance and straight for her pleasure
And I've tried rounding out the corners
Weigh out the odds and tip to your pleasure
She has the way of a blindfolded lady
I'm straight for her balance and straight for her leisure
You want a vision of a Roman empire
Empire
You lost your balance to a Roman empire
Empire
