Valentine

Coolparadiso

Like a nun waddling down a hill
Like a fried egg in the sun
Like a middle aged cross dresser
With work to be done

Like a tornique on a python
Like raspberries without the pips
Like sunshine after midnight
Or guaranteed winning tips

You sort of think Its not quite right
Its more than just a feel
The trouble is its hard to know
What in fact is real

You sort of think Its not quite right
Its more than just a feel
The trouble is its hard to know
Whatin fact is real

Like lava running up a hill
Like rabbits without ears
Like xmas without presents
Or a bar without no beers

Like there is no reason
Nor is there a a rhyme
Like february 14
without a valentine

You sort of think Its not quite right
Its more than just a feel
The trouble is its hard to know
Whatin fact is real

You sort of think Its not quite right
Its more than just a feel
The trouble is its hard to know
Whatin fact is real

Like february 14
without a valentine