Heian - Momus

I’ve got a girl, man, back in Heian

Stand at her door, man, all night long

Tap-tap-tapping like the cry of the kuina bird

Knocking on the cedar and singing this song, man

Well she a plump puffy woman, man, small eyes, pale skin

Lots of white pan, man, on her face

Blackens her teeth man, plucks her brows, man

Paints them back in a different place

She got soft strong hair, man, down to there, man

Washes it for hours while her servants stand by

She’s never nude, man, six layers deep, man

Colours from the leaves, and colours from the sky

I’ve got a girl, man, back in Heian

Plump puffy woman, man, small eyes, pale skin

Blackens her teeth man, plucks her brows, man

Paints them back in a different place

She’s not a virgin, who needs that, man

Virgins are possessed by demons

She’s got a room with a portable screen, man

Three attendants, and she’s my woman

Gotta tear away, man, head down to Taiwan

Cool my heels with some bubble pearl tea

Get my head together then it’s back to Heian

Where my girl, man, waits for me