Flavors

There was a red light coughing up a room of blood

And there were forecast seven inches of snow

And there were two tunes playing in my head at once

Arguing guitar and drums

There was a lover standing by her bed

With a cigarette burning on her hand

And there were moonbeams playing on her porcelain flesh

A capi ero alousca

Company cars and shoes were never meant to play the blues

You were the only fool I ever wanted to make love to

Even within my youth I denied I wanted to

You were the only fool I ever wanted to make love to

There was a red Mayan parrot pulling chicken legs

And there were weak spots only she could detect

And as I rolled over to block the last ray of sun

In emergency all over the show

There was a blue light the other side of the globe

And there were four cats stretching out their claws

And there were two lovers separated by the telephone

Your flavors are getting to me

Your flavors