23 (double R)



Double R and you know who you are.


And I'm the friendly among the enemies.

And more dangerous than you know, you know.


You know a child can climb onto my back,

and I can get myself up from all fours,

and I don't feel the weight of the body.


You know I'm born with an X against me.


But when you look up at me sex is sour,

sugared candy in a see-through wrapper.


Better the start than the end of the show.


So.  

Imagine you and me, hated we:

me, wrecker, dancing on the bar;

and you, rocker, breaking your guitar.