Electric Prostitute
I call an electric prostitute
I'm waiting for you in the room
I'm sure we have a rendezvous
A hideaway in a daydream
I guess you are behind the wall
I think I hear you knock the door
I guess you are behind the wall
You blew a kiss on my neck
There was a touch on my back
though I'm alone
My hologramic prostitute
eating only vegetables
I'm sure we made a rendezvous
You've got away with a daydream