Kerouac Lyrics - Morphine

Kerouac, yeah, Kerouac 

His words, the words, so many words just 

All brothers of the same horn 

Sisters of the saxophone 

Notes, music, words, a melody 

A quote, a figure eight, a figure 

If you listen close to the drummer 

It's like a mirror and you're invisible 

Like you're in a back seat 

No handles on the doors 

Just a beautiful driver up front 

She knows where she's going 

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Kerouac, the observation machine 

Caressing the most passing of scenes 

With photographic love 

Passionate photographic love 

Vulnerable as anyone knew 

His memories pull shades up and down 

Doors are knocked on, telegrams arrive 

Every morning, something extra vivid 

Remembering everything 

Like a snatch of melody 

A drumbeat remembering, mythologizing 

So fast, all the time moving 

Photos 

The words, the words are drumsticks 

Pounding out drum beats 

Like a monk, like a monk, melody 

With mistakes, yeah, mistakes and sudden inspirations 

Edges, corners, explosions, convections 

All fast through a slow motion landscape 

Yeah, fast through a slow motion landscape