Let the ache out. Spread it around. You want to fly him in. You want him. . Play a grown up. 'Til you grow up. If you could you would. If you could you would.
Everybody was so pretty there. And up and jumping around. And easy, it's easy to sleep. With idiots and prophets. . Leaves me wondering, ruby or iridescent cough drop.
Must've been on mushrooms when you wrote that pile of junk.. Got rock candy brains and that head of yours, full of holes. Terry cloth's about the only comfort I'm allowed.
Before I go to you I never wash my neck. 'Cause when the music starts it goes straight to my head. And I break out in pale. You better bring your fork and knife.
You are good, you are kind. You are drunk all the time. But never drunk enough. . As you're battered by the underside of what. We swore, we wanted. Bothered by the crapshoot that has put you half to sleep.
You can come back. When you want. Just know that I'll be here. I haven't left this step. And when the lights go out. I pick the angel up. I only have two hands.
Listerine covers your tracks. Doesn't do shit for the facts. . I'm lying on the couch, scary memories fill my mouth. How did I love a breaking thing?.
Rocking on the ocean. Rocking on the sea. Every bird flies over me. We have Hips and Makers. We have a good time. . I married a boxer to keep me from fighting.
That sky is a-shine with sheen, those eyes are a green machine. Spare me your whining. In my rainy gazebo tree. Deep in my silver pit. . The walls are all thick with it.
That fine fever brought us here. Lambasted eyeballs. When we kiss the dirt the orchids laugh. What a gut pageant, we could play for hours. . What a gut pageant, meat for the flowers.
There's always drooling zombies or at least one dick. I'm having trouble focusing. 'Cause all I see in front of me is. You when we're finally alone. .
Slipping down railings. And balconies. With a sleepy ease I never knew. I navigate my way to you. . Indigent darkness. Thick as a dream. A liquid party underneath.
That filthy stare. He's on a tear. Cold water coming for the warm water junkies. I found a friend. . Lost him again. Poor sucker freaked, and couldn't swim with the monkeys.
This is no time to fuck up. Scooting around the linoleum. On all fours, what for again?. Better yourself for somebody else. This is no time to wrestle.
I lost a boy and now I look for him. Through every window. And behind every door. My son went down. . This isn't trauma. It's not even drama anymore. I was born with a sad song in my mouth.
This war's OK. In a sweet old fashioned way. Like a game we play. Guilty of something we forgot. I wasn't staring. I was just looking far away. . Dazzled by something I forgot.
Start with your fingers they finger the change. That carries you home in our evening. You're bee stung there.. Press your palm to your snow-coated thought cage.
You cage, you cage. You cage, you cage. You can sleep me down. . Once called from above. I spurn your love. I spurn your hotel. I wear your hotel. Ahh.
I can't forget a dream, you own a question, it's a body. You can make me cry, you have a right, I can see you live. I can't forget you die, you own a question, it's a garden.