What we once thought we had, we didn't. And what we have now will never be that way again. So we call upon the author to explain. . Our myxomatoid kids spraddle the streets.
Sapped and stupid. I lie upon the stones and I swoons. . The darling little dandelions have done their thing. And changed from suns into moons. . The dragons roam the shopping malls.
Albert, he goes West. He crosses the vast indifferent deserts. Of Arizona. He had a psychotic episode on a dude ranch. That involved a bottle. Of ammonia.
Oh, what we once thought we had, we didn't. And what we have now will, will never be that way again. So we call upon the author to explain. . Our myxomatoid kids spraddle the streets.
Sapped and stupid. I lie upon the stones and I swoons. Darling little dandelions, done their thing. They've changed from suns into moons. . The dragons roam the shopping malls.
Albert, he goes west. He crosses the vast indifferent deserts of Arizona, oh yeah. He had a psychotic episode on a dude ranch. That involved a bottle of ammonia.