Strawberries & Whipped Cream
when we lost audio
we were about to go stereo
now I can't find the frequency
and call her back to me
our love is a lost cause
didn't even know who she was
but she is getting better every night
every time I close my eyes...
in my dreams I'm cruising in her slipstream
she's covered in strawberries and whipped cream
I'm her Adam and she is my Eve
chop down every apple tree
in my dreams she screams and it's a good thing
we're doing loops on pearly white angel wings
but she is gone when I open my eyes
I wipe the drool of my bedside
I have really found a dreamgirl
though she doesn't live in my world
but I can't put the gun to my head
I just gotta go to bed...