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2003-11-07 - 3:23 p.m. so unrelated to the premise of the past exacerbated like the lemmings that won't last this currency in chloroform-like transformation is very momentarily a fall sensation floating dow-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-n arou-u-uuwwwwnd me and I can see what this could come to be yes I perceive what this could mean to me so I retreat to fall-back scenery . I just can't go... the rodeo with you I've seen the strings, the puppet show, it's true I've been the fool, the man again, I've been the tool, a manikin, and how could such a pretty thing be true? I know you're real and genuine, I do I've read the words previewed the script I blamed the kurds I fell and slipped and I cannot explain the way you hang on what I do and say you must be ou-u-u-u-u-uuwwwt of my mind there's no dou-u-u-u-u-uuwwwbt you will find that I'm in to you I don't know what to do I'm not ready for this give me one goodbye kiss and forget what I said you'd be better off dead I'll wrap you up in desperate love and wear your muff'n silky glove and push it till you've had enough and you'll lose weight in waitless buff rolling, rough and tumble love spicy sweet from push to shove down in heat or roof above in the street or off the cuff you'll be my one and only girl so please consume me and then hurl � � |