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Nancy Boy (Demo, 1995)


Alcoholic kind of mood, 
I've lost my head, 
I've lost my lube, 
Cruising for a piece of fun, 
Looking out for number one, 
Different partner every night, 
So narcotic outta sight, 
What a gas, what a beautiful ass 

And it all breaks down 
At the role reversal 
Got the muse in my head 
She's universal 
Spinning me round 
She's coming over me 
And it all breaks down 
At the first rehearsal 
Got the muse in my head 
She's universal 
Spinning me round 
She's coming over me 

Kind of buzz 
That lasts for days, 
Had some help from insect ways, 
Comes across all shy and coy, 
Just another nancy boy, 
Woman man or modern monkey, 
I'm a genius I'm a junkie, 
Fifty pounds, press my button, 
Going down. 

And it all breaks down 
At the role reversal 
Got the muse in my head 
She's universal 
Spinning me round 
She's coming over me 
And it all breaks down 
At the first rehearsal 
Got the muse in my head 
She's universal 
Spinning me round 
She's coming over me 

Does his makeup in his room, 
Douse himself with cheap perfume, 
Eyeholes in a paper bag, 
Greatest lay I ever had, 
Kind of guy who mates for life, 
Gotta help him find a wife, 
We're a couple, 
When our bodies double. 

And it all breaks down 
At the role reversal 
Got the muse in my head 
She's universal 
Spinning me round 
She's coming over me 
And it all breaks down 
At the first rehearsal 
Got the muse in my head 
She's universal 
Spinning me round 
She's coming over me