Farewell to Wendo

Bloody Mary

I like the things you do, girl

It's surreal, the way you feel

'Cause I'm the guy who's in love with you

I am and I won't be home

I'll be back as I go

Clarinets, clarinets, time's short

I haven't pushed you out of my hair yet

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

It always seems that

I need to keep her distance to come

Closer to what they say is true

Does that mean I should believe it

It always seems that

I need to keep her distance to come

Closer to what they say is true

Does that mean I should believe it

That's why I sing

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

The secondary function of a bathroom mirror

Is to measure murmurs in mental mud

I just like to read it

The secondary function of a bathroom mirror

Is to measure murmurs in mental mud

I just like to read it

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

I just like to read it

I just like to read it

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

Murder me with orgasms, formula, formula

Obscene gestures, call me names

I'm gonna start a rumor

It goes like this

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

Murder me with orgasms, formula, formula

Obscene gestures, call me names

I'm gonna start a rumor

It goes like this

Aya Anampa, Aya Anampa

I just like to read it

I just like to read it

I just like to read it