Mister - Siva Six

Mister, can you change these things around me

Blind me like the summer sun

And help me with those things I choose

I bought them by mistake or chance

Mister, can you offer me

A plastic bag of love and madness

Cans of chaos and disorder

Sadness and some needful things

Mister, is this head of oak

Or you come from mynamoaka

From a barren double bed

Buy or rent this skin that changes

From those ages

You have turned them pages

Turned into dust

We turned into dust

Mister, you’re too thin, how can you live in Athens

Have you got a therapy?

I’m sorry, is my tooth inside you

How come your skin is so transparent

Has your parent been a vampire

Or just tired by these needful things you cannot change

Mister, have you ever fisted her

When she was up in the night sky

Fool and yellow, say hello and she will smile

Hey mister

Kiss my sister in her armpit

Lick her between the skin

Clean her current passion in

Hey mister, would you change your head for her and miss her

Lay her in the cans of love and mist her

Hey mister, would you change your head for her and miss her

Mister, can you move a bit above me

Love evolve, and solve me

Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister

Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister

Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister

Bleed and whisper

Bleed and whisper in a room without a window

Bleed and whisper

Bleed and whisper

Bleed and whisper

Bleed and whisper in a room without a window, hey mister