Don't Think Testo

inked up temptress in a see thru dress
sippin' pink umbrella drinks and a sweller springs 'fore the tempest come
i met her at the muliplex
tried to catch with a faulty net
aacted like a let her go
then i wrote a letter home
mournin' all the beauty in my past that i would never know again
in a centerfold i spit givin up the last bit of her i had to give
ignorant kiss ravenous lips on her salty neck
yet with all do respect to the sentences i could never end em so i sent em where the skeptics live
bottled at the bottom of the river with the messages
lesson is, objects of affection turn to fetishes
quick, awkward in the dark thin shark fin flinch
blood slick in the water caught a whiff
lifted up a mirror, aimed it at her softer parts
just another trick that i borrowed from OLIVER HART
left the diva with a knee jerk
reaction to the caption sayin sampson you don't need her
years later and i'm blissfully bald but every now and then i get a glimpse of what it's like when pillars fall
homesick feedback reelin tin can cut strings on bad calls from last evening
no bottom to the feelin
merciless bent space
it hurts that it hurts to see your face
in a death to the pain one way wriggling intricate shapes
so complicated a simple brain would be insane to be sane
when did it start
it didn't
how does it stop
it doesn't glad to know i'm doing all of this for nothing

[chorus]
i hate how you don't know how much i hate how you don't know how beautiful i think you don't think you are

[sage francis]
whatever i was cracked up to be
mighta stuck to me
so i cracked myself up whether or not anyone thought it was funny
touchy feely
but allergic to mother earthlings
depressed by the wonderful number the cage bird sings (surfs up)