Friday, June 28, 2013

Extra Intelligence

EXTRA INTELLIGENCE - Written by Carroll Bryant


In the state of your bewildered emotion
I play my fingers to your fantasy
In the way that is your sweet devotion
I move my body to your ecstasy

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Serve me up to be
Another lost experiment don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And kill me
With the meaning of existence
You dance with fever
Touching yourself to pleasure
And to know that
You could be my flavor
And when the promises are broken
How will you deal with me?

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Lick me up to be
Another kind of condiment don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And thrill me
In the kiss that is the death of me

You can program my untangled emotion
With a secret that you hide from me
And or end it now real quick
With the power you attest

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Wake me up to put me
Back into my slumber (I’m sleeping) don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And thrill me
If you’re not in love with me

Pick me up and give me
Extra intelligence don’t
Serve me up to be
Another unconnected reality don’t
Pick me up
If I’m not inside your thoughts
And kill me
With the meaning of existence
You dance with fever
Touching yourself to pleasure
And to know that
You could be my flavor
And when the words are spoken
How will you deal with me?

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