Here I go, singing this song again. I got a letter about this song. "David, I came to your concert etc. etc. looking forward to etc. etc. We were very disappointed we had to leave your concert because you had to play that song about SEX." I don't know why I have to sings songs about sex. I mean, they like when I sing songs about what I believe...I just believe that sex is pretty nice.
After your orgasm
The world is a different place
The world is a different place
(Bear with me, now)
After your orgasm, when you slide out of bed
You stay slippery
You stay slippery
So the worries in our head
Slide away, slide away
The world will change it's angle
So the furniture will slide slowly
To one side of the room
For gravity is different now
As everything must fall
As we rise, surprising
Oh, we must slide into each other
And let this air that knows us, in
It's harder to breathe out
Fast as we are filled
And as the room turns, I will brace you
As you bravely give your all
To the moon-soaked wall...and wind
The air inside this room is yours and mine
It's been inside our breathing
When you reached inside my ribcage
And put both your hands around my spine
You realized my feeling
Oh, we must slide into each other
And let this air that knows us, in
It's harder to breathe out
Fast as we are filled
And as the room turns, I will brace you
As you bravely give your all
To the moon-soaked wall, and wind
After your orgasm,
The world is a different place
The world is a different place