Scorpio

Scorpio By Boogie Love How does the Scorpio live? Building houses out of sand Where it only rains Setting all that it loves Deep into the flames Given claws and a tail Just to defend When, ultimately it is That no one ever gets in How long can the Scorpio live? When it never knows When enough is enough Skin thats made of scales And its virtually rough Nothing can ever penetrate No logic, love or light Theyre not a real Scorpio If theyre not fighting a fight How can the Scorpio live? Building houses out of matches That are already lit Not having a clue Or solid grip Life is only as bad As the Scorpio makes it It gives a lot of shit But it can surely take it