I Lost My Innocence - Ezra Furman

Well I could feel the sections of my

Brain detaching

I could feel the fluid in my head go bad

I could see my future in his

Leather jacket

Shining in the darkness of

My schoolboy past

I lost my innocence

To a boy named Vincent

Box of Girl Scout Thin Mints

And a pack of Winstons

I lost my innocence

To a boy named Vincent

In a single incident I was changed

Now I’m a little creature

In the lazy evening

I’m a little creature

And they can’t catch me

Lying semi-naked on his rooftop dreaming

Dreaming of the creature

That I used to be

I lost my innocence

To a boy named Vincent

Box of Girl Scout Thin Mints

And a pack of Winstons

I lost my innocence

To a boy named Vincent

And a new existence soon found me

I looked a real long time

To find the border

Of a kingdom of love, outside the

Reigning order

And I found my angel on a motorcycle

I’m a queer for life

Outlaw, outsider and uh

I lost my innocence

To a boy named Vincent

In a single instance

I joined the true resistance

I lost my innocence

To a boy named Vincent

In a single instant I was set free