Michael knott

Chameleon

Michael knott
can I indulge your skin
can I claim something sweet
can I eat my words
when they win again, against you

lock you in a stare
lose yourself like I do
promise to say slow down
when it's racing white horses up there

I am the adulteress
and the penitent man
I'm the cunning culprit
and the little lamb
and I love all God's children
all but one
this chameleon

can I ride it in
can I take it on
can you try to tell me why I haven't had you yet
oh yeah

I am the adulteress
and the penitent man
I'm the cunning culprit
and the little lamb
and I love all God's creatures
all but one
this chameleon

forsake it and you roll
forsake it and you feel
forsake it and you go
its such a changed change
it feels so on
such an on

and the guilt being inside
and you take it alright
promise not to say slow down
when it's racing slick white jets up there

I'm the adulteress
and the penitent man
I'm the cunning culprit
and the little lamb
and I love all God's creatures
all but one
this chameleon

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