Mountains in Kauai. Make me feel so lowly. Cower at their power. Vertical I like. Dizzy under buildings. Bending like their willing. Is it what I'm seeing.
Spilling guts, spilling, guts, spilling guts, spilling guts, spilling guts. Takes some time to waste a guy. Must be mad. Okay, a smoldering burn. Must be bad.
Watch it watch you watching wretch. Plugged into a people patch. Watch as bonds that illustrate. Also start to complicate. . Catches in a net of type.
I could be a hare and I'd sneak into my private rivals dreaming I'm a burglar. Quick as any day in my fleeting little chest of hopefuls lost it to the burglars.
Don't care whether this ship sails or sinks into the meat. Don't know if a lesson matters less than what's to eat. While you got it you figure why not launch off of the very highest rope.
All the pieces are where they ought to be. But it's clear that we don't look lightly. Take a place around the tabletop. Make a push to wake the moment up.
It's best this mess is part of the plan. The truth is moving under the ground. . You're sure the steering wheel. Is resting in your hands. . Tough to say.
I hear it doubly clear. . There's a doubled exposure. Just waiting to happen. I'm sitting and fading. Rain tapping together. . Two licks of the dog bone.
Well if you're out and about on the freeways this morning, no dinosaurs to worry about. . So many ways to wait beyond the lines that border us from them.
Child of limousines. What's the best place. That you have seen all of the hands. That you have shook. Home of the queen of everything fancy. Is there a smell.
Is this about where your head's at? (fuck). No, Blanche, she's upset because they keep changing the taste of coke. . Golden Gal on her screen. Some kind of tube she'd never seen.