Mia, Miami, oh my!
Mia, be my Jesus Christ
Just one drop of your blood
And I'm caught in a flood, unending
The water is red and thick as clay
And crisp as a broken day
So if I'm off in the head
It's only 'cause I am red and holy
Mia, be my peace of mind
For you're one of a kind
One of a mind with me
Spread your sails and flee
And leave all culture be
And if I'm tangled in chains
It's only pleasures and pains that hold me
Mia, Miami, oh my!
Mia, be my soul
I'm a bunch of parts
And I want to be whole
Play my body to your harmony
And weave me at a loom
If I partake of the One, Mia
It's only 'till you've undone me
Mia, Miami, oh my!
Mia, let me be your Bacchus
Ariadne slept; Theseus left
Dionysus said, "Ain't this romantic?"
Drink the harvest of his sweet and bitter fruit
And leave - you're mine!
And if I'm drunker than shit, Mia
I really hope you don't mind it