23 (double R)
Double R and you know who you are.
And I'm the friendly among the enemies.
And more dangerous than you know, you know.
You know a child can climb onto my back,
and I can get myself up from all fours,
and I don't feel the weight of the body.
You know I'm born with an X against me.
But when you look up at me sex is sour,
sugared candy in a see-through wrapper.
Better the start than the end of the show.
So.
Imagine you and me, hated we:
me, wrecker, dancing on the bar;
and you, rocker, breaking your guitar.