Jaundiced and reaching for a mother

I was born jaundiced

I was born jaundiced

I was born jaundiced

I was born jaundiced

I was born jaundiced

Yeah

The forks, forks of a heron

There was baby's breath and there was bulrush

And they send their semen

And orgasm in the shining Sun

I remember that day

I remember that day

I was born jaundiced

I was born jaundiced

I was born jaundiced

Yeah

Flare like a nostril

I'll make you a mother

I don't wanna be temporary

I don't want us to be temporary

No