I`d be a yellow feathered loon for you baby
Be a German shepherd on the moon for you baby
Be a granulated spoon
for you baby
I`d be a camper in a photograph for you
Then when the sun has set
romantic times have passed
And our conversations are a bore
I`ll become a different man
So you can get to know me again
I`d be a rubberbanded flute for you baby
Be an union parachute for you baby
Be a baby that`s a mute for you baby
I`d be an insecurity in a Tibetan`s head for you
Then when the sun has set
romantic times have passed
And our conversations are a chore
I`ll become a different man
So you can get to know me again
I`d be a uniform on an imbecile for you
If you want me to die trying I will die to please you
I`d be a pepperminted rook for you baby
Be an unhappy organ donor`s book for you baby
Be a straw covered in scum and gook for you baby
I`d be a wrestler in a tuxedo shirt for you
I`d be an antacid with a brown wig on for you