Give me something I can hold
With that something I will grow
Make me crazy with your arms
It's all gone hazy, it's all gone wrong
How can you decline such grand designs?
I'm flattered that you thought
I'd make a good reward
Olympian, framed by God
So bring me water to cool off
How can you decline such grand designs?
I'm flattered that you thought
I'd make a good reward
How can you survive my blatant lies?
And I'm flattered that you thought
So come taste this good reward
Formidable but not afraid
Of the next world, just delayed
I wanted to be there with you
For I can only be normal with you
I've given my all for you
I wanted to be there with you
For I can only be normal with you
I'm taking your life for you
Olympian, framed by god
Thanks, Weed!
Okay, it might be a little bit of a stretch, but consider Martin Rossiter's sexuality, and his obvious Morrissey-esque "Look at me I'm vague!" habit, and lines like "How can you survive my blatant lies?" and "I can only be normal with you." Queer, guys. Queer.