now we live in domes, and our dome's the dome that always snows / down on me, i guess she caught what was coming for me / she lets me braid her hair, but she never lets me pick out what she wears / who's that guy tellin lies behind your junior high? / he turns me on / learned to dance to the mountain song out on that grass / i think i made juanita laugh / she says we'll wake up tomorrow in the parking lot at rainbow / but everytime i see an eagle, it's a filthy fucking seagull / grab my clothes and tap my toes / i tell myself this ain't no place like rome / i know that rome's the place she always goes / down on me, and it's not just gravity / because i tell her things and things that sound the way that james brown sings the sex machine / i feel good now that you're gone / and outside the club is where we spill our drinks in memory of / all those guys that didn't make it till the dawn / she says we'll wake up all bloody in the parking lot at friendly's / but everytime i chase a squirrel it rips apart my world / i grab my clothes and blow my nose / i sell myself this ain't no place to jones / and she's proud of her sound-proof bedroom / it gets so loud, there's like thirty threesomes / and hey jones beach don't you freak when you see me / I MC sweet lemme free your party / and the boombox rocks and the microphone shocks / keep this talk inside these blocks
rooftop cops and the deadbolt locks / keep these rocks inside these socks / if we're really gonna wait, baby can't we take a shower / you look just like an otter when i push you underwater