A sleek Brazilian jaguar
does not in its arboreal gloom
Distill so rank a feline smell
Footsteps shuffled on the stairs
on sweaty faces
Unshaven
With a sleek Brazilian jaguar
torturing the silky sheet
in a moment that tasted sweet
Footsteps shuffled on the stairs
Do you love it? Do you love it?
Do you love it? Do you love it?
No, no rainfall
It's hard to believe
(Do you love it? Do you love it?)
We carried this alone
(Do you love it? Do you love it?)
A sleek Brazilian jaguar
does not in its arboreal gloom
Distill so rank a feline smell
Footsteps shuffled on the stairs
on sweaty faces
All shaven
Sweetness, run as the cat would
Dreaming until no-one hides the letters,
writes them better
No, no rainfall
It's hard to believe
(Do you love it? Do you love it?)
We carried this alone
(Do you love it? Do you love it?)
No, no rainfall
It's hard to believe
(Do you love it? Do you love it?)
We carried this alone
(Do you love it? Do you love it?)
Soon you and I can't be identified
We'll just slide by
'cause we are cool
in disguise
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