Summer Salt

Let's back up and act like we're sober
 Newborn clean
 Head over heals for a cold blooded creature
 Limbic somersaults
 For a toxic thing you sure smell pretty
 Summer, salt and wine
 For an ugly boy you sure look pretty
 Cowboy Frankenstein
 I dreamt you were playing along
 I dreamt you were playing along
 I dreamt you were playing along
 In your dreams
 When it's touch and go you blow your wad
 Like no one ever fails
 For a quiet boy you sure talk dirty
 Velvet bed of nails
 I dreamt you were playing along
 I dreamt you were playing along
 I dreamt you were playing along
 In your dreams
 While I did nifty somersaults
 You were thinking after all, after it all
 I don't have to talk
 I don't have to talk
 But when I do and this is true
 There's nothing I won't say
 Nothing I won't say