Bob Mould Follow

Forever fidelity
I know you're tired, so I'll let you sleep
We'll share our secret world with no one
What you feel when you're with me
Do you worry you're in love with me?
We'll undercover things our own way

That stupid lamebrain
What a little pecker, 1-2-3
Won't talk, I know they don't believe me
Bus stop, glory hole, latrine
Ollie ollie infree social scene
The novocaine fades away

There's a rumour in the base exchange
Divorcing from a daisy chain
She wouldn't know about loyalty
So do whatever it takes
I can wait a few more days
To get away from this insanity

This stupid lamebrain
It's a total fucking travesty
Listen, I don't care if you believe me
Don't stop and don't hesitate
And you can do anything until
The novocaine wears off of me

Ripe fruit falls from the tree
Charged seed spread soylent green
It's something going somewhere
Some pure adrenaline
Might bring me back again
Back to you, stay beside me, in dreams