And the little boy stared to the eyes of the night. But he collects price of his dime. Little girl glared, sheets of denial. Bullet connects to the price of her crime.
The unsettled mind is at times an ally. Leaving the senses to fend for themselves. The senses collect undeniable data. About beta carotene and theta waves.
Watching from a post up high. From where you see the ships afar. From a well trained eye. The waves all keep on crashing by. . If you are the light post.
Flaunt your will at every wheel. Parachute your chocolate soul. Cobblestones under your [incomprehensible]. . I got pictures on my mind. I got pictures on my mind.
I have a home. Longing to roam. I have to find you. I have to meet you. . Signs of your face. Slowing your pace. I need your guidance. I need to seek my inner vision.
I'm, but a little bit bit bit, show. But a little bit bit bit, shame. But a little bit, bit, bit. Bit, bit, bit. . I'm, but a little bit bit bit, show.
Life is but a dream drifting on a stream, a stream. Consciously it seems all of what remains, ego brain. And they'd shame, shame, love after it rains.
ballgame's in the refrigerator. The door closed. lights are out. butters getting hard!. . What a splendid pie. Pizza pizza pie. Every minute, every second.
Ballgame's in the refrigerator. Door is closed. Lights are out. Butter's getting hard. . What a splendid pie. Pizza-pizza pie. Every minute, every second.
Fish that don't drown. Life in a bubble jungle. I wouldn't frown. Not short another chuckle. Snake in the ground. But I was in there for you. Now leaving town.