Sexx Laws — Beck

Can't you hear those cavalry drums? Hijacking your equilibrium Midnight hags in the mausoleum Where the pixilated doctors moan

Carnivores in the Kowloon night Breathin' freon by the candlelight Coquettes b*tch-slap you so polite 'til you thank them for the tea and sympathy

I wanna defy the logic of all sex laws Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists I'll let you be my chaperone at the halfway home I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to cry

Neptune's lips taste like fermented wine Perfumed blokes on the Ginza line Runnin' buck wild like a concubine Whose mother never held her hand

Brief encounters in Mercedes Benz Wearin' hepatitis contact lens Bed and breakfast getaway weekends With Sports Illustrated moms

I wanna defy the logic of all sex laws Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists I'll let you be my chaperone at the halfway home I'm a full-grown man but I'm not afraid to cry