Summer Salt

Let's back up and act like we're sober Newborn clean Head over heals for a cold blooded creature Limbic somersaults For a toxic thing you sure smell pretty Summer, salt and wine For an ugly boy you sure look pretty Cowboy Frankenstein I dreamt you were playing along I dreamt you were playing along I dreamt you were playing along In your dreams When it's touch and go you blow your wad Like no one ever fails For a quiet boy you sure talk dirty Velvet bed of nails I dreamt you were playing along I dreamt you were playing along I dreamt you were playing along In your dreams While I did nifty somersaults You were thinking after all, after it all I don't have to talk I don't have to talk But when I do and this is true There's nothing I won't say Nothing I won't say