Bizarre Paroles

Look so lovingly
But your tongue of death
Emits no words of tenderness

You made me dream of lazy days in the park
So I'm not dressed for digging graves in the dark
It's quite okay
It's quite bizarre
You look much sweeter than you really are

All those words you said
Are stuck inside my head, like
A shoe in mud, or
A piece of grain between my teeth

I just want you
And you just want me
To take offence
To your reckless comic sense
You look much sweeter than you really are

You're quite diffused
It's quite bizarre
Still I think you're sweeter than you really are