Lunch

The skin of the aubergine creaks like a latex boot

A salad with artichoke, is dressed in an old slick suit

The sting of the manadrin makes me shudder

The skin of the aubergine creaks like a latex boot

I dip my toes in the jelly, watch them glide around the goo

I've got some bowls at the ready, I do

Now I need (you)

Yeah I need (you)

The shell of the hazlenut cracks like a hunting whip

The skin of  the cantaloupe is tough like a bulldog clip

The kick of the capsicum is hot like summer

The shell of the hazlenut cracks like a hunting whip

I dip my toes in the jelly, watch them glide around the goo

I've got some bowls at the ready, I do

Now I need (you, you)

Yeah I need (you, you)

Lunch together, in my flat, what could be sweeter than that?

Lunch together, in my flat, what could be sweeter than that?

Lunch together, in my flat, what could be sweeter than that?

Lunch together, in my flat, what could be sweeter than that?

The skin of the aubergine creaks like a latex boot

A salad with artichoke, is dressed in an old slick suit