In radio debates

on kamikaze icy skates

he throws himself at you

climbs up the chinese wall of cool



Underlig aftenluft

his values diverting the soft

each hour a hundred miles

with no seatbelt on



Meet my one and only nephew

your sexy rescue

your one and only love



Rips off his ball and chain

has never seen the sundae rain

each hour a week day comes

and suddenly



He looks like mother

with oil stains to be swept away

and habits like my father

always walking further behind



Meet my one and only nephew

your sexy rescue

your one and only love