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
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