Honeydogs - Cherub Lyrics
Lying on cotton sheets, you wish they were silkIf you can't get cream, settle for milkEverything you touch seems to shatterEgg shells and newsprint torn and tatteredThere's a little boy with an arrow you're so scared ofYou shot the cherubYou finally got your sea legs on a sinking shipPut your while elephant to sleep, eat your blue chipThere's a little boy with an arrow you're so scared ofYou shot the cherubIt's what it is and what it's notKeep your guard up, get your shotsTake off your rose-colored glassesYour Sunday school classes are free