Ezra Furman - Psalm 151

Well I could feel the sections of my
Brain detaching
I could feel the fluid in my head go bad
I could see my future in his
Leather jacket
Shining in the darkness of
My schoolboy past

I lost my innocence to a
Boy named Vincent
Box of Girl Scout Thin Mints
And a pack of Winstons
I lost my innocence to a
Boy named Vincent
In a single incident I was changed

Now I'm a little creature
In the lazy evening
I'm a little creature
And they can't catch me
Lying semi-naked on his rooftop dreaming
Dreaming of the creature
That I used to be

I lost my innocence to a
Boy named Vincent
Box of Girl Scout Thin Mints
And a pack of Winstons
I lost my innocence to a
Boy named Vincent
And a new existence soon found me

I looked a real long time
To find the border
Of a kingdom of love, outside the
Reigning order
And I found my angel on a motorcycle
I'm a queer for life
Outlaw, outsider and uh

I lost my innocence to a
Boy named Vincent
In a single instance
I joined the true resistence
I lost my innocence to a
Boy named Vincent
In a single instant I was set free