INTRO:
when i’m feeling wakka lakka
come as quita shokka
feeling mighty right this time
when her owner’s in the city
feeling not so pretty
gonna have to read her mind
(*when there’s turbulence in your cities*)
PART 1:
rona, my oath of desire
i’m finding her fire
is harder to come by
(you don’t say)
artists will faithfully render
my ode to an alternate gender…
PART 2:
ooh my semolina
a ooh a aah
she stopped at seventeena
a ooh a aah
we’re just like ballerinas
beginning to spin again
ooh my sedimentary
a ooh a aah
denying me my entry
a ooh a aah
we’re just like little girls
observing and learning (the way ah ah)
observing and learning…
OUTRO:
you can sit out this time
and wait in the shadows
you can see past my light
and wait in the night
you can see past a certain point
but make certain you know
you’ll keep forgetting the reason you came
‘til you’re ready to go
you can see past a certain point
you can say what you know…