Strange things happen

Dance me on all the floors in this dream
Ignore the parade of sleepless men in my kitchen

The renter the fixer the gamer
The hungry, the scared, hungover men in my kitchen

I march arm in arm with my women
We frighten the lost and wayward men in my kitchen

The dreamer the jammer the dancer
The life-thirsty, restlessly caged men in my kitchen

Give me a broom to sweep my room clean
Betray them. Stab them. I don't need the men in my kitchen