Walks

When I walk the streets of San Francisco I listen to Princes 1980 masterpiece album Dirty Mind and Britneys In the Zone (2003, songs 2 to 9 only). I reckon that In The Zone is her watered down Dirty Mind. The other tracks off of Brits album are trash, don’t listen to them. Also, having 8 tracks of both artists makes it easy to alternate between them. Of course, Prince pushes the themes even further…

Uptown	Early Mornin’
It ain’t about no downtown Nowhere bound Narrow-minded drag It’s all about being free Everybody’s going Uptown	I was shaking my ass in the streets this morning Just walked in and it’s early morning Bump bump till the break of dawning It don’t stop till the early morning Passed out on the couch I’m yawning

Sister

My sister never made love to anyone else but me
She’s the reason for my, uh, sexuality
She showed me where it’s supposed to go
A blow job doesn’t mean blow
Incest is everything it’s said to be

Touch Of My Hand

I’m not ashamed of the things that I dream
I found my self flirting with the verge of obscene
Into the unknown I will be bold
I’m going to places I can be out of control
Cuz I jus discovered
Imagination’s taken over
Another day without a lover
The more I come to understand the touch of my hand