Hey Jo the gossips grant you small time fame
They hiss your favours fine and far too kind
They huff your shallow pockets silver lined
They hum your hugs hot hacks and full of game
Hey Josie eavesdrop escalates their shame
They wonder was it weak to miff your mind?
They wonder was it wild to flag your find?
They wonder was it weird to bide your blame?
Hey Josephine I know you fairly well
I caught in clique or crowd your pealing laugh
In shuffle sought your supple shin and calf
I worried warning bells tipped wouldnt knell
Hey Jo Ill bring it crystal bouy or prism
To scry our future from thick spectral schism
Chorus prism prisma prizma