Jazz On the Rocks

Must lose myself
Among the underworld
Where guilt is beautiful
Where women chew on pearls
Must be a maze around here tonight
Where souls are free
Where third eyes are bright
Where there’s clean white sheets, jazz on
the rocks, where pick-up lines are soft and
kind where the beauties choose to fl ock
Peach dim lights, sandalwood smell
Do you know where I can fi nd this
sympathetic
brothel
Where young people think
Where young people write
Where the mermaids' soothing song
Can haunt a sailor’s bravest fright
Where there’s clean white sheets, jazz on
the rocks, where pick-up lines are soft and
kind where the beauties choose to flock