Wah wah wah wah
In a place where no one goes i secede whilst next door low and behold
a girl is waiting pleasantly placing animals through my hair and hers
i have no complaints to restrain me, the ship has gone to places far gone
she will follow elegant strides, forget-me-nots, thunder in my guts
You are the custodian of your own stomach and all that's in it
colonic irrigation dear followed by sex and beer
i am there while you are here, i am no indian you are no fairy
this place will be a mess in a day, so why no go our separate ways
I am no red indian