who am i to say that you're mine
you're
educated most of the time
when am i supposed
to be nice
my zebra standards 29
i'm shoving you off the plane
but you won't
let go
i push your face
but you bite my
fingers
who am i to want to have sex
you're
independent your feelings are mixed
what
would happen if we had wine
my zebra
standard's a fine wine
drink it sometime and
you will find
your distant mind
will go
into a world of many pleasures
full of spice
©1978 r.stevie moore
as appears on
delicate tension