Egg Tooth
Bitten by my egg-tooth, so sexually aggressive,
sentimental sophistry despite alternate suggestion.
Double-shift the flywheel, burn right through the clutch,
drop her by her mama's, and be sure to stay in touch.
When Blondie goes out lookin, when boredom is a thrall
let the boulevard bear witness, and be party to her fall.
I wasn't her first question, far from her last word
her story wasn't too unkind, at least that's the last I heard.
Then I stumbled in the twilight and lost another day.
I stared into my rear-view until my egg-tooth fell away.
sentimental sophistry despite alternate suggestion.
Double-shift the flywheel, burn right through the clutch,
drop her by her mama's, and be sure to stay in touch.
When Blondie goes out lookin, when boredom is a thrall
let the boulevard bear witness, and be party to her fall.
I wasn't her first question, far from her last word
her story wasn't too unkind, at least that's the last I heard.
Then I stumbled in the twilight and lost another day.
I stared into my rear-view until my egg-tooth fell away.
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