Holy Kisser's Block Party
I do vow, here and now
I will kiss again, it starts right now.
(Not while our neighbors house these frowns.)
Mothers have been born to hold those others' hands
(Locals in their motherlands.)
Armored with the romance of the hart
If you can't love the ugly jerk at the next door
(Start it over face on the floor)
Begin you lovin' to the one who bothers most
(Hug 'em strong and thank the Ghost)
Armored with the romance of the hart
They will take your shoes and you give them your pants
(Trading "myself" for romance)
You must draw some blood and give your right arm too
(Raise those ones you overthrew)
Armored with the romance of the hart,
tho' dragon beat your pants off at the start
Get your rear in gear, lend an ear, have no fear.
Draw near my dear, bring the cheer, take time to hear.
As coals of fire rest on their heads.