The Western Boy

He tears apart a history Like he blindly pulls the sequins From her dress But you're a western boy And you'll impress His disregard for entity Is swollen by the subtle way she moves But you're a western boy And you'll improve You should wash me away One day I'll wake up And I won't need you anymore His redolent iniquity Reflects in every corner of the room But you're a western boy And you'll consume She looks for hesitation In the deep forgotten embers Of his soul But you're a western boy And you'll control Oh you'll control it You should wash me away One day I'll wake up And I won't need you anymore Maybe it's the treason Maybe it's decay Maybe it's the reason Maybe it's the words you say Maybe it's the tension Makes me feel joy Maybe it's the movement Maybe I'm a western boy You should wash me away One day I'll wake up And I won't need you anymore