In my fevered dreams you're so nasty but beautiful

“Vacuous bird, where are you now?
In a room of empty walls?
With your vacant stare
And gloomy thoughts of sorrow?

Virtuous bird, where are you now?
Flown to America?
Oh, but all that I recall

Your stammering kisses is all that I want
Your stammering kisses is all that I need
Your stammering kisses is all that I have
Your stammering kisses is all that I'll get

In my fevered dreams you're so nasty but beautiful

So beautiful

Vengeful bird, where are you now?
Did you break your wings in a rage?
Are you flying now
And still it feels like falling?

Verdant bird, where are you now?
Flown to America?
Oh, but all that I recall”