We arrive and you go. Neither fast or too slow. We are watching all the papers. But I wish to God they'd say what they're doing when it comes here. Mmm, the girls are so smooth.
I used to ring you and put down the phone. Once wore a hole in your dress. Even tried voodoo right outside your home. But these days I just couldn't care less.
sweet ghost of light, when you appear. you fall around me, everywhere. i see your face as you pass by. as fragile as a dragonfly. you jab me in the kidneys like.
Your mother is a journalist, your father is a creep. They make it in your bedroom when they think you're fast asleep. The scenes that they're enacting now beside your little bed.
Sometimes I wish I was a pretty girl. So I could (oop) myself in the shower. Sometimes I wish I was a pretty girl. So I could (oop) myself in the shower.
I used to ring you and put down the phone,. once wore a hole in your dress.. Even tried Voodoo outside your home,. but these days I couldn't care less..
Serpent at the gates of wisdom. Curling round a tree. With your eyes so dark and empty. Looking straight through me. How did you get so unwinding?. Do you know my sins?.