Explosive Mouth - Marc Bolan, T. Rex

Now I’m poppin’a few in the morning dew

Do the monkey wrench,

On a persian bench it’s a teenage night

And the vampires are right

And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth

Picked up Kenny at the art-deco deli,

And Zero is a cat with any automated hat

And I need to be rid of the fantasies I’m hiding

And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth

It’s a shame for a man to hide all the things

That do survive from his past

When I jump on your horse I gallop the course,

And howl like a wolf and I drink up the sky

And I beat on my chest just to punk up the rest

And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth

And I want to lay my lips on your explosive mouth

It’s a shame for a man to hide all the things

That do survive from his past