Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze &
Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze & Katie O’Connor
Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze
Kiko King & creativemaze
What she like
What she like
Who walks like a petal rose
The work of an army ant
The silence when the truth is told
The breathing of my oxygen
Because she's
My moisture when I'm feeling dry
My texture when I burn my tongue
My glue when I do fall apart
Still looking for the planet that she's from now
I wonder where she's from, hey
Yeah, I wonder what she's like
Satin sheets and buttered toast when morning moons howl at the hour of the owl's wake
What she like
Violence on the mattress, body parts around my [?]
What she like
Heavy metal, automatic, heavy metal, that's the gangster's way
What she like
What she like
What she like
Is me
Is me
Is me
Can't you see, yo
See and see and see and see and see and see and see
And touch and touch and touch and touch and touch and touch and touch
Becoming, coming, coming, coming, coming, coming, coming
But I'm dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
So I wonder what you're like
Satin sheets and buttered toast when morning moons howl at the hour of the owl's wake
What she like
Violence on the mattress, body parts around my [?]
What she like
Heavy metal, automatic, heavy metal, that's the gangster's way
What she like
What she like
What she like
Is me
Is me
Is me
Can't you see, yo