Jennifer Rostock U.S.
Jung und Schön

She didn’t cause any waves in you
She’s just a drop in your ocean
I cheated her of myself for you
The chump on nicely-shaved legs

The key fits in every lock, but it doesn’t snap into place
I carve out my character to be with you
Mini-Wave, steady rock, run panting after the stick
Laurel barrel and bull wreath, be first at the chair dance

Like a chameleon on LSD
But we know the way and it’s okay
Time’s turning on a wheel – we don’t want to get used to it
The world around us is getting old, but we’re staying young and beautiful

You’re delighted at my poses
But don’t risk yourself any further
You only pick thornless roses
And Barbies without faces

The monster is made of mass jelly: fruity, sweet and small
I clean out my corral to be with you
Lip-stamp, whore peg, neck-nose-earlift
Laurel barrel and bull wreath, be first at the chair dance

Like a chameleon on LSD …

And all I have left is a colorless picture book rendezvous
And all I have left is her lipstick on your shoe

Like a chameleon on LSD …