Texty: Mountain Goats, The. Feed This End.

ok

come here you

what?

I want you to be my love slave

yes master oh you ???

who me?

it goes both ways

it does?

mmm yeah.

I'm gonna be your love slave?

uh-huh



stood near the cage of the prize-fighting cock

the sun cut through the clouds but the air pressure dropped

and I touched your hair for the very first time

I have that moment with me now

it's all mine

and you

showed me a thing or two about power in its purest form



a few minutes later you went back inside

and I stood near the clothesline where strips of beef dried

hanging in the noon-day sun

flies were buzzing nearby

and then your face in the window caught my eye

and you

showed me a thing or two about power in its purest form



things don't look much different now from where I stand

looking for you with camera in hand

someone's gone away

and someone's gotten taller

but the world stopped turning and the universe is much smaller

since you

showed me a thing or two about power in its purest form

yeah you

showed me a thing or two about power in its purest form