Another Kind of Ride

Dropping lemon-lime hearts
Black Soufflé
Pickled diamonds
What a girl really wants
Boogie red sky
Oh my boogie red sky
From those night of dancing in my Saturday night fever
Still have the white lilac dress
Lying in my bed
With the disarray of history notes
The monkey is insatiable
Maybe nothing is, as it seems
Maybe Pearl Jam was right
I have a “wish list” too
I wish I were a cherished memory
“Have you found all my blood?”
“No my black beauty only your soul”
This world is too intransient to get along
Dropping lemon-lime hearts
Black soufflé
Pickled diamonds
Lying in bed
Bleeding black eyes
How hungry I was
The boogie red sky made me think of sour cherry lollipops
Boogie red sky
What a girl really wants