No Red Indian

Wah wah wah wah In a place where no one goes I secede whilst next door low and behold A girl is waiting pleasantly placing animals through my hair and hers I have no complaints to restrain me, the ship has gone to places far gone She will follow elegant strides, forget-me-nots, thunder in my guts You are the custodian of your own stomach and all that's in it Colonic irrigation dear followed by s*x and beer I am there while you are here, I am no Indian you are no fairy This place will be a mess in a day, so why no go our separate ways I am no red Indian --- No Red Indian - Sea Power