Red Mask

Sharp boy says sex boy pure and simple
Whispers how wise and understanding
They eat it up what else is there
I can't make them stop

Sharp boy says sex girl pure and simple
Whispers how wise and understanding
They eat it up what else is there
I can’t make them stop

Friend of boy says he's full of nothing wastes too much time dressing up and all
Knuckles rap, muscles gleam, side by side, head shaved under the wig
Wears the colors today, asks the complete stranger
He will take her hand, he will signal, and he will broadcast
With you in mind you pick and choose, keep it moving keep things going, looks this good
Feels this great

This could be a strong sign, this could be their high time, this could see them side by side

Man watching they are stronger, looking good
High step signals and victory tales, flat back eager eyes, sparse at heart can see that it is stable it is static it's appealing
As the monkeys groom each other’s fur, dressed in be-bop style as the guillotine drops

More new friends, pets or lovers, point on the sharp boy, on his looks then on his colours
Now the sharp boy, swelters sweats, seethes and bubbles, overheats, begins to creak
How supicious, who offends which play actor
Seems it ceases to impress us lost appeal and be replaced

Thus could be one line, this could be a strong sign, this could see them side by side
Am I tired to be here with you as I bored here
Sip gone stuck need money, dazzles giggles well she's way past is she's pathetic
On your looks on all senses cure us of our scars and defects