Letras
No, darling, don't tempt me
With your prosthesis and shy cogentry
Sounds like driftwood in the sea of plenty
Couldn't you, couldn't you wait
To be sure
To be sure
To be sure
To be sure
Precarious (be sure)
Oh, precarious
Nefarious few (be sure)
They'll bury us
Precarious (be sure)
Oh, precarious
Breathe out
Oh, honey, what stops you?
Why so cold and why the feet
In your shoes stop growing older and counting cashews?
You should, you should stay
To be sure
To be sure
To be sure
To be sure
Ventriloquists (be sure)
Forty ventriloquists
With supple wrists (be sure)
Who couldn't say this
Ventriloquists (be sure)
Fourty ventriloquists
Be strong