Sour Soup

Sour soup
On sour bread
Lately I've been
Completely out my head
Mushrooms and sassafras
Good morning from the
House of fuzzy frosty glass

Soft pink
Japanese flowers
I didn't know the trees could
Glow at such an hour
Cuddle puddle
I'm so excited
I've never been so comfortable
And so invited

I'm ready to switch my body
Out for a new one
That's shiny and fun
ahh ahh
If I looked what I felt like
I'd be a pretty son
I'd be a woman
ahh ahh
ahh ahh

Don't worry
Don't stress
Love is a mystery
And life's a mess

Hells a loop
Heavens a bore
What I want now
Is freedom for us pretty whores

I'm ready to switch my body
Out for a new one
That's shiny and fun
ahh ahh
If I looked what I felt like
I'd be a pretty son
I'd be a woman
ahh ahh
If I looked what I felt like
I'd be a pretty son
I'd be a woman
ahh ahh
If I looked what I felt like
I'd be a pretty son
I'd be a woman
ahh ahh
ahh ahh

Runt of the litter to call you a mother

ahh ahh