[verse 1] Her beauty lies in her heavenly light Draws men like flies round a lampβs warm glow Her skin canholds like an embarrassed sight And you breathe her scent like a river flows. [chorus] She is the farmer and I am her crop She is the king of my castle She cracks the whip when I play the big top She romances the stoned [verse 2] A naked angel dances round my veins Singing sweet songs of sustained content Spinning my head as the momentum gains Strapping and slashing in playful torment [chorus] [verse 3] I try to stand up but Iβm glued to my chair My feet feel like theyβve been leaded down I can smell you on my clothes and my hair And when Iβm with you, you take my crown
