She’s the tits, I’m the teeth
We got teeth, we got tits
When I spit, when she spits
In turn, brushing our teeth
She thinks of me, I of her when we spit
Who goes first and who waits and listens to it?
2.
Sometimes the old life encroaches
She grows my old athlete’s foot on her toes
But I’d never give up my new feet for her
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