Chest of drawers and I ignore

Is this feeling for impossible season

Evaluate, appropriate, another well done steak

Be mindful of suspicion

And I have seen with my eyes of green

The curving of your face

It's not a prize, you know I realize

Still it's haunting this psychotic erection

She really purrs, in the wee hours

Without hearts and flowers

Give up on the pretext

You sympathize and much to my surprise

You soon realize that you're not so omnipotent

But have a heart and stop the bitchy part, the meaning of excess

Have some wine and feed me a lie

Suzieju, is Jesus said backwards

You work all day, no matter what you say

Please don't give it away, those sweet aspirations

Get civilized, don't take your eyes off the prize

Of those greasy little fries that you get from the crystal

Have sympathy, just don't agree with me

Truth rises from dissent

Carry on with your lips half calm

You could be human but I honestly doubt it

Your shirt is brown, in a world of sound

My name is a noun, it's gotten pro form, it's seasoned

You recollect , then you genuflect

You're just a human wreck at the start of the weekend

And scrap your dreams, of loss, you're obscene

The call will have to wait

Our time will mend our love, my little friend

Suzieju, is Jesus said backwards

Suzieju, is Jesus said backwards

Suzieju, is Jesus said backwards