Phil Spector Is Dead

Did you hear the wall of sound
Fell down today?
Well, do you believe in karma?
What a way to go anyway
And I smell you on my sweater
While you’re across the park
Calling some girl a musical genius

I got your note
It meant a lot
Coming from you
'Cause you “need a man”
But it’s about the things that you do
And so I watch the trees swaying
Air passing thru

Both of our words
Stars stripes and venus

Oh, my time you take
Like seven layer cake

Oh

Now back to the man
Who’s thinking bout his lady genius
Imagining her mind’s like his
Congenial, deviant
With a leather kiss from me
Anytime he says he needs it

I call that a game
Stars stripes and venus
She’s cold so you agree
You roll the dough and knead

Just turn around
My shoreline’s receded
Cause you say lots of things
To trade the king for queen