Roy Harper Twentieth Century Man
Misty blue halos in your deep sea eyes
Kindling the fire that is making me rise
Willing your hands
To unknown lands
Goodbye twentieth century man
Here comes an old beast
I need that velvety silken down
That flows between your thighs
In my mouth and round my lips
To hold you in my inner eyes
Watching your hands
In unknown lands
Goodbye twentieth century man
Here comes and old beast
Won't you come with me
Tasting your journey
You're so beautiful
Drinkable
Watching your hands
In unknown lands
Goodbye twentieth century man
Here comes and old beast
I'm as hard as I can get
You lying there dripping wet
Both suspended a moment away
Celebrating, along the way
Willing your hands
To unknown lands
I'm just a twentieth century man-beast
