Perverted World

Sebadoh · Sebadoh III [1991]

It's no drama or a hurting kind of love

That never gives

I've got a sister with an open mind

And the sweetest urge



Whisper, fight it, she bet for me

Warmth rising to share with me

Not damaged, a restless love

Or just wasting time?



The wait has been satisfied

I'm not jerking to lose my mind again

I'm not smart enough to fake it

No fool could fake a feeling this good



C'mon girl, let's walk

Through this perverted world



A few times it's too insane

A 'No-trust monster' stomping in my brain

Broken solid, solid shattered

Forgot it forever and ever and ever



Slow down to a loving pace

To the place I'd rather be

A special sister love inside of me