Triptych - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Keeping you awake, keeping you awake on purpose

Hey, did I make a mistake and do my mistakes worsen?

I would give it up to every man I love

I take what I can get

And every woman too, I would too

That's my only secret left

I will entertain your feet or your hands for a triptych

Sell me at the Strand on the stands for a fat brick

I get what I want, and your girlfriend too

Make a predator of me

I'll be good to you

(I'm worth it)

So before I turn it off, little light at my bedstand

Ask me what I thought of the life that I led and

I'll take off your pants, say goodnight to the ears there

Put you where I sing in the light in the damp air

And I'll be good to you

I'll be good to you

I'm the moving mouth, moving mouth with my eyes closed

Breathing an excuse, breathing loose through my new nose

I will buy a round on your dime like I used to

Feeding you my cake, you my cake, eating it too

I'll be good to you