Ritual #1 - The West Coast Pop Art Experimental Band

There she goes

Being chased down the road

To ruin her virginity in her hands

Of every bird’s broke her cocoon

About to cry

Underneath butterfly skies

Knock her with the most weather

Pasefy along the stream

Trying to be part of a crowd

Dream of holding hands

A pegasus in their lap (A midget sits in their lap?)

About to cry

Underneath butterfly skies

There she goes

Being chased down the road

To ruin her virginity in her hands

Of every bird’s broke her cocoon

About to cry

Underneath butterfly skies