The Good-Bye Kiss

Take a seed Plant it in the ground Watch it grow Hurry up taking your time As you stoke the fire, and you'll fan the flames Longing to conspire but finding only pain Place your head between your thighs, and plant a kiss where the sun don't shine The chill you feel running up your spine is the results of our changing times Place your head between your thighs, and plant a kiss where the sun don't shine The chill you feel running up your spine is the results of our changing times Don't concede To everyone around Cuz there's no Reason for wasting your time Cuz they'll stoke your fire, and the'll fan your flames Longing to conspire and exploit your shame Place your head between your thighs, and plant a kiss where the sun don't shine The chill you feel running up your spine is the results of our changing times Place your head between your thighs, and plant a kiss where the sun don't shine The chill you feel running up your spine is the results of our changing times This is the kiss The kiss goodbye It's a result of our changing time This the kiss The kiss goodbye It's all just a result of our time Don't concede To everyone around Cuz there's no Reason for wasting your time Cuz they'll stoke your fire, and the'll fan your flames Longing to conspire and exploit your shame