Copy Thy Neighbour

Einar :
I need the flowers….
I need….

Bjork :
I noticed a sound
But it gone from my way of walking
Something comes turning
Moving knees
And how he strokes
His hand which tie us
Over the eyes
When you thinks – he imitates

I’m watching through the corner of my eyes
I’m seen having my opinions
Even fight for them
So I invite him
Come on, you can just swim up to me
I’ll show you the flowers – hoho!
But he follows – he imitates

Einar :
I need the flowers

Bjork :
Ha, defoliates
Deflowers
And offer, offer

Einar :
I need the flowers

Bjork :
And after constant following – I get bitter
He’s elipsing on my energy – go off him!
You can just swim for yourself
You can find your own flowers

Einar :
I need the flowers

Bjork :
Ha, he imitates
And offer
He has all
All the fucking gloves
Defoliates
Deflowered

You can see it
It’s so obvious
You must be someone else
You must be someone other than I am
Must have other needs
Other opinions

Einar :
I need the flowers

Bjork :
He follows – he imitates
And offer, offer

Einar :
I need flowers

Bjork :
Defoliates
Deflowers