Lifted Bells Inevitable Devil
I know my body
It's odd and slow and steady
You could say we have an understanding
Get up, get ready
But if I'm standing up long enough for myself
I'm bound to fall down
So catch me, softly, ground
Together we fit, we get inevitably devilish
Together we fit, we get inevitable devil
I know your body
It's a beautiful fickle machine
Luckily we've got the wine to keep it running
Undemure hummingbird, full force in faux fur
A future of fire, misfortune, desire and torture
Maybe next year we might dare consider
Insurance, some doctor visits
-ologists and analysts to sit and listen
Maybe posit up a positive position for once
Dance with the red dunce, get on the floor
Dance with the red dunce, get down on the floor
Dance with red dunce
Just once
Together we fit, we get inevitably devilish
Together we fit, we get inevitable devil
I know my body, it's odd and slow and steady
You could say we have an understanding
I know your body, it's odd to see it standing
We know our bodies
They're all we know