Nostradamus,   Do you think that you could mention me?   Tell me,   Did you dedicate a page?   Did you see me dancing,   In stilettos in a summer dress?   Tell me,   Will she love me again?   I said I figured it out,   It's been a long time coming,   And I think about it,   Think about it long time come.   And I did some thinking,   And I did some growing.   And I'm gonna shake your body,   Like a kick drum.   I'd like to lay you down,   And taste you at the delta,   Like I've somethin' to prove.   I said,   I figured it out, I got nothing to lose.   She said,   So what, I hurt there too.   Nostradamus,   DO you think that you can mention me?   Tell me,   Did you dedicate a page?   Did you see me break down,   In the desert in my wedding gown?   And tell me,   Will she hurt me again?   I said,   I figured it out I can screw like a Clinton.   And you pushed your body right into me,   Just like a gun.   I'd like to lay you down,   And shake you up the middle,   Like i've somethin' to prove.   I said,   I figured it out, I got nothing to lose.   She said,   So what, I hurt there too.   I figured it out,   I'm an obscene gesture.   And that every passing moment,   Is a sexual phase.   A phallic illusion in the royal procession,   And now every pressing sentence,   Is a wrong page.   I'd like to lay you down,   And kiss you at the crossroads,   Like I've something to prove.   I said,   I figured it out, I got nothing to lose.   She said,   So what, I hurt there too.