~i once met a man with a sense of adventure, dressed to kill wherever he went - he said: let’s make love on a mountain top, under the stars on a big hard rock
i said in THESE SHOES? i don’t think so

so im sitting at a bar in guadalajara
& in comes a guy with a curious look in his eyes - he says, i’ve a powerful horse outside
gerrup on the back, i’ll take you for a ride
i know a little place, we can get there for the break of day
i said: in THESE shoes?
no waaaaay jose

then. i met. an ENGLISH MAN.
oooohhhhhhhhhh he said.
won’t you walk up and down my spine?
it makes me feel ~strangely alive~
i go: in THESE shoes?
i doubt. you'd survive