Push my glass elephant down over the stairs.
Swinging from a pedestal, the devil just don't care.
Civilizing Frankenstein from East L.A.

He say...
"You're kinda nice won't you come sit by me.
I'm not much for the eyes, but I sure can see that you're a long, long way
From your broken up home in the north of uptown Philadelphia city.

Even sexual pleasure is a routine for me,
And if you cannot trust yourself then who can you believe?
Me, I'm a one-sided man.
Continually cyclical,
Tragically cynical,
Selfish and
Old.

I make excuses to myself.
I'll only lie to myself."

I wanna know what you want.
I wanna feel what you say.
I wanna see love deeper when I see them.
'Cause I don't know how to thank you anyway.