Lyric Sylvia Plath

I wish I had a Sylvia Plath
Busted tooth and a smile
And cigarette ashes in her drink
The kind that goes out and then sleeps for a week
The kind that goes out on her
To give me a reason, for well, I dunno

And maybe she d take me to France
Or maybe to Spain and she d ask me to dance
In a mansion on the top of a hill
She d ash on the carpets
And slip me a pill
Then she d get pretty loaded on gin
And maybe she d give me a bath
How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath

And she and I would sleep on a boat
And swim in the sea without clothes
With rain falling fast on the sea
While she was swimming away, she d be winking at me
Telling me it would all be okay
Out on the horizon and fading away
And I d swim to the boat and I d laugh
I gotta get me a Sylvia Plath

And maybe she d take me to France
Or maybe to Spain and she d ask me to dance
In a mansion on the top of a hill
She d ash on the carpets
And slip me a pill
Then she d get pretty loaded on gin
And maybe she d give me a bath
How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath
I wish I had a Sylvia Plath