she offered me a pipe

i offered her a pipe

opened a book of an Italian poet from the 15th century

and I said I could show you stars you never could see

Get behind me

No get in front of me

And they did the old shag

Like austin powers

and time-machines confuse everyone in the movies

So she said you look like the silent type

Bob Dylan's tangled up in blue

I stumbled on my shoelaces and tied my shoes