Divorce

Well, in the age of conversation I guess I got the gift of gab But when you shine your spotlight on me My little microphone turns to sand And I've killed little baby rabbits I've killed microscopic crabs But I never killed a feeling Like the one you and me had Now, did you see where my love went? Because it ain't here in my hand You need to jet there, darling, between your legs I couldn't bear another needy man I got friends in Kansas City with a motherfucking futon couch If that's how you want to play it I'm drinking in the dark because my battery's all ran out All you got to do is say it Divorce I could leave your ovulation To meet Elon and his clan With his batteries full of sunlight And his cars that run on sand And I go weak with constipation From all the pills and the spam Though we drink our Mother Energy There ain't no women for the needy man Oh, did you see where my love went? Because it ain't here in my hand You need to jet there, darling, between your legs I couldn't bear another needy man I got friends in Kansas City with a motherfucking futon couch If that's how you want to play it I'm drinking in the dark because my battery's all ran out All you got to do is say it Divorce, divorce, divorce All you got to do is say it Divorce, divorce, divorce All you got to do is say it Divorce --- Divorce - Alex Cameron