William Talen /William Moses (2008) Across a darkened room I’m not talking, but . . I interrupt You edge closer . . . tryin’ to sip but not kiss the cup What comp’ny are you with? Oh this - its my new tattoo I’m feeling lots of logo here Crawling up my leg like you Do I Have A Lover? Do Have A Logo? Do I Have A Lover? Do Have A Logo? Do I have a lover? What a question in . . a dump like this! Was I trademarked . . . in the corner? Your remote on my big screen kiss Your love is digitized You whisper in my ear . . . ”Now dance . . ” How’d you get that rhythm through my wire like a thin white lance Not going to the chapel But you send new graphics every week And if I say I’m lonely Your comp’ny tattoo is on my cheek Do I Have A Lover? Do Have A Logo? Do I Have A Lover? Do Have A Logo? (riffing) Will we love between the slogans? Are you my lover? Are you my logo? Oh your logo just got colder . . . Do I have a Lover? Do I have a logo?