D'arby Janssen - Prurience Lyrics

I feel like I was born on the 30th of February
Bones and dust crawling to life out the cemetery
Bold old soul modal disposition's adversary
Neon lights flash a bullet to the freshly living

Pretense
I'm sure
I would
If I wanted to

Benevolent
Cat talk
I'm prurient

Appealing to the light from a newborn life that's well worth living
Free from the strife of a doldrums life most ordinary
Be so double plus good a bed for emprise most impending
The queen keeps quiet while the tulips gnash like cassowary

Intense
But good
I would
If I wanted to

Impertinent
Cat talk
Concupiscent

Irreverent
Full bent
In elegance

Benevolent
Cat talk
I'm prurient