Promotion With My Name Only,

White Collar Conservative Flashin' Down The Street, Pointing That Plastic Finger At Me, Hoping Soon My Kind Will Drop And Die, But I'm Gonna Wave My Freak Flag High.

Anger He Smiles, Towering In Shiny Metallic Purple Armor. Queen Jealousy, Envy Waits Behind Him, Her Fiery Green Gown Sneers At The Grassy Ground.

I Want To Get Up In The Morning And Just Roll Over In My Bed Into An Indoor Swimming Pool. And Then Swim To The Breakfast Table.

I'll Always Touch You.

Is This Love, Baby, Or Is This Just Confusion?