Wear me like denim baby, pull me around your hips
I wanna feel your anger maybe, just wanna feel your lips
I wanna know your danger darling, a magic I can’t resist
So wear my like denim baby, just wanna feel your kiss
You pull me into your Mood Indigo
Slithering legs, you end, I begin, soft hisses on your neck
I’ll be running late, your lips a sedative
flush your thighs into my fingertips
Our own galaxy of rainbow colored lights
Wear me like denim baby, pull me around your hips
I wanna feel your anger maybe, just wanna feel your lips
I wanna know your danger darling, a magic I can’t resist
So wear my like denim baby, just wanna feel your kiss
I’m melting into your lava lap
Magma gushing out of me like SAP
Such a pussycat for your affections
devotions daunting when your desire’s drenched in good intentions
Like smoke we’ll be rising higher vanish out of time
Wear me like denim baby, pull me around your hips
I wanna feel your anger maybe, just wanna feel your lips
I wanna know your danger darling, a magic I can’t resist
So wear my like denim baby, just wanna feel your kiss
Originally self-released in 1972, “Energy Control Center” was a political firebrand that took society to task. Forty-six years later, it burns with the same intensity. Bandcamp Album of the Day Dec 14, 2018
The dreamlike songs of mohs imagine a kind of ambient take on jazz, with darting horn lines surrounded by billowing textures. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 13, 2023