You are eighteen year old girl Who li have in small city of Japan You heard me on the radio About one year ago And you wanted to know All about me, and my hobbies My favorite food and my birthday Why are you so far away from me? I need help and you are way across the sea I could never touch you I think it would be wrong I have got your letter Youve got my song They dont make stationary like this where Imfrom So fragile So refined So I sniff (so I sniff) And i lick (and I lick) Your envelope and fall to little pieces every time I wonder what clothe s you wear to school I wonder how you decorate your room I wonder how you touch yourself And curse myself for being across the sea Chorus At ten I shaved my head and tried to be a monk I thought the older women would like me if I did You see ma, Ima good little boy (good little boy) Its all your fault, momma Its all your fault Goddam this business is really lame I gotta li have on an island to find the juice So you send Me your love From all around the world As if I could li have on words and dreams and a million screams Oh, how I need a hand in mine to feel Why are you so far away from me? Chorus I got your letter You got my song
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