“You walk in clouds of glitter and the sun reflects
your eyes
And everytime the wind blows, I can
smell you in the sky
Your kisses are as wicked
as an F-16
And you fuck like a volcano, and
you’re everything to me
your eyes
And everytime the wind blows, I can
smell you in the sky
Your kisses are as wicked
as an F-16
And you fuck like a volcano, and
you’re everything to me
‘Cause you’re a
human supernova
A solar superman
You’re an angel with wings afire
A flying, giant friction blast
You’re a giant, flying friction
blast”
-Liz Phair, “Supernova” (from the
Whipsmart album)