She’s just a dandy lion
Suki has a new friend. His name is Bad Boy.
So I have this lion.
There’ll be no strings to bind your hands
not if my love can’t bind your heart.
And there’s no need to take a stand
for it was I who chose to start.
I see no need to take me home,
I’m old enough to face the dawn.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
then slowly turn away from me.
Maybe the sun’s light will be dim
and it won’t matter anyhow.
If morning’s echo says we’ve sinned,
well, it was what I wanted now.
And if we’re the victims of the night,
I won’t be blinded by light.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
then slowly turn away,
I won’t beg you to stay with me
through the tears of the day,
of the years, baby baby baby.
Just call me angel of the morning ANGEL
just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby.
GOOD MORNING IT IS 6 AM TAKE ME OUTSIDE AND I WILL PRETEND TO BE SPRY AND TOTALLY INTO IT UNTIL WE REACH THE PARK AND THEN I WILL WALRUS* YOU SO HARD
*where ‘to walrus’ means she digs her weight into the ground and refuses to walk such that the walker ends up dragging her down the street as one might drag a walrus on land should one be stupid enough to try to walk a walrus.
She’s napped everywhere, man
Sweet dreams
Spring steez
She is definitely aware that her cone of shame resembles both a clown collar and a tiny life raft.
Cone zone