Hey, Yoko, imagine a grapefruit and squeeze it on me

Ah



You say mustn't do this and that

You say can't do this and that

While you're losing your pants in a bullet proof car

Losing your hair in a downtown bar

Forget it, just forget it

It's the curse, you're my curse, it could be worse



I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe, ooh, listen



You say mustn't have this and that

You say can't have this and that

While you're losing your apple and squeezing our balls

Losing your mind and crawling up the walls

Forget it, just forget it

It's the curse, you're my curse, it could be worse



I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe, ooh

I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe, ooh, listen



Ooh, yeah, do you wanna touch me? Oh yeah

Do you wanna break your mind, boy?



You're a dildo, I'm a whore

I'm a Barbie, you're a whore

Living in a glass house, having fun

Lying in a glass house watching the sun

Forget it, just forget it

It's the curse, you are my curse, it could be worse



I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe

I'm just talking to the universe



Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Writer : ONO, YOKO
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC