A kitten on fire. 
A baby in a blender. 
Both sound as sweet as a night of surrender. 
I know it ain't easy, but you do what you can. If your livin gets weezy, you can follow this plan: 
Put in more than you could ever get out. 
I'm tired of the talking, I know what you're about. 
Now open your mouth, here comes the spoon. You're gonna eat what I give ya, 
And you're gonna like it real good. 
1. A riddle: I went over the river, and into the woods, where did I go? 
Where a wood buring stream flows up thru the trees, 
like the soul of the hottest kind of lover I've ever seen: "e" 
One who lives to choose another fool's dream. 
A good showerhead and my right hand, the two best lovers that I ever had. 
Now if you find you agree with what I just said, you'd better find a new love 
And let 'em into your head