You’ve got a towel by the foot of your bed
why don’t you wrap it around your head
don’t wanna see your face no more
that’s the only thing that I know for sure,how ‘bout it?

Sterling says It’s alright

what is this that you keep in your freezer?
come out into the warm you little teaser
well, you take a houndred quilt and you scatter them on the floor
then you crawl around naked like a little whore

Sterling says It’s alright

I’ve got a secret passage in my wall,
along my chimney a space to crawl
it leads to a kind of wooden room
with a skylight and a bed of white
and there you can dance and dare to take it off,
to shake it off
coz the only thing that I understand
and demand is the Natural Voice

Sterling says It’s alright