No Taste Tart Enough

I get lost

Stumbling round

Trying to find my speed

On this changing ground

Had a splintered mind

doled out to me

Had my hooves dragging

From scene to scene

Hypnotized and lead astray

They're telling you

Just what to say

I've been shy

I've been shot down

Isolated

With an electric crown

Had my eyes narrowed

And my collar creased

Had my lights dimmed

Had my heart seized

Then you showed up and said

Come with me and let's blow them off

My guts pound

and pull to you

Like a wild god

Passing through

Quite noises

Made in the dark

The maneuvers

In which your hand in part

There ain't no taste

Tart enough

To turn me off of

Your stuff

Then you showed up and said

Come with me and let's blow them off