By Angel of Death
{022. Kiss}
I look good, you know.
My eyes are still bright, even if I still need streetlights
Sometimes, when you think I'm just gonna lay down and die,
I get up and surprise you
Day and night
Night and day
I'm alive
You can spend the night on me baby
I'll keep you entertained
We can sleep in or go out
Whatever you want to do
We'll dine on prostitutes and trannies
beer cans and cigarette butts
screaming truck drivers and yellow taxi cabs
Yes, you can have whatever you want
And if you're feeling a little nostalgic,
we can kiss under the skyline
But let me worn you now, that my kisses aren't always sweet
Sometimes I get carried away

