Crocodile

                                  Is that you?

Is that

Is that really you?

To call between my lips

Two kangaroo fingers push

Through and scratch my back in rhythm



Slow foot

Slow fast

Waiting for a night to wrap around us

I could go in there

Get some sweet stuff



All these things

In me (in me)

All these things

In me (in me)



Is that you?

Is that

Is that really you?

To hold beneath my skin

Two numbers click between her touch

When you pull me down into them

Rising and rising

(through the inside of a glass eye painting)

Calling me in there

Get that sweet stuff



All these things

In me (in me)

All these things

In me (in me)



Vocoder stuff (did you walk around the stairs?)



Is that you?

Is that

Is that really you?

To crawl between my lips

Two kangaroo fingers push

Through and scratch my back in rhythm



Slow foot

Slow fast

Waiting for a night to wrap around us

I could go in there

Get some sweet stuff



All these things

In me

All these things

In me