Let me ride out on a tear   Past your chin to Africa   Once more to the she-lion's den   Where I was at home back then   Inbetween your tender long legs   Searching snow from just last year   Never does the snow appear   Let me ride out on a tear   In the clouds there is no bliss   A big bird gently slides his head   Back into a secret crevice   Inbetween your tender long legs   Searching sand from just last year   Never does the sand appear   Hunger connects   Just like an insect   Asleep you never sense   Right as it bites   Nowhere can it be good so   The finger slips to Mexico   Then down it sinks into the sea   Hunger has no mercy