You can vacation in my body

You can vacation in my skin

You wear it better than I ever did

Your house is nice

But your gang walk is nicer

And you’re the color of rice

Or a Norwegian glacier

I’m gonna close my fist

And raise my third digit

Oh, I wish I was you

Just translucent

Can’t even breath in the sunlight

Or it’ll do me in

Yeah that sounds nice

Like a canvas is white

No predispositions

Painted on my figure