SMELL-TOUCH-SEX

What a man can do a women can do better!!

I have been forgotten, dust in his mind
tumbleweed blowing in the wind.

I have been lost in his memory like a microchip
turned off.

He has gone looking for
new smell
new touch
new sex.

I try to forget, scream in my mind
tumbleweed thrashing in the wind.

I chase his shadow paste images in his memory
tear out his microchiop cut his stride.

If anyone goes it will be me, in search of
new smell
new touch
new sex.