Brian, top marks for not trying,
Just like you, to bless us with your efortlessness,
We're grateful and so strangely comforted,
And I wonder,
Are you playing us under,
Because we can't take our eyes,
Of your t-shirt and ties combination
But see you later elevator
Someone to kiss, someone to kick you,
There's not a net you couldn't slip through,
Well altleast that's the impression I get,
Because your smooth and your wet,
Your not away yet, but she's yours
We're saying use me,
Show me the jacuzzi,
I imagine that it's there on a plate,
You're a wrong liberate,
Easy you'll never be frightened to make them wait a while,
I doubt it's your style
Not to get,
What you set out to acquire,
The eyes are on fire,
You aren't even forcasted storm
Come collected and commanding,
You leave the other story standing,
With your initions and jokes,
But there's hundreds of blokes,
Who are wet, 'cause you've stolen their,
Thunder,
Are you putting us under,
Because we can't take our eyes of your t-shirt and ties combination,
Well see you later elevator
P.S. i couldn't find the original album cover, that's why i put this photo.
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