We Are the Kooks
Seedy nights across the hallway
Bacardi coke-infused
The vinyl etched the soundtrack
Of our misbegotten youth
You seduced me with your aura
Your Marley/Hendrix muse
And music was our radar
We knew we were the kooks
We are the kooks
We are the kooks
Desire fuelled by our obsession
We found a tantric zen
Between tenth and eleventh
Going blank again
In our world of grunging by like clutter on the roadside
Oh, how they laughed at us
And as we held hands, coalescing, looking at the stars
Oh, how they laughed at us
Oh, how they envied us
Autor(es): Paul D Jones
