Saturday, May 29, 2010

Come back

Come back my angel, bathe with me, in the black tar, by the movies
i'll play your harp we'll get some vietnmese, back to your place, tomato rice and cheese
in the car garage, in the back trunk, it'sso hot, under blankets
using sonar, can you find me? lost inside, your red sea

let my blood touch your feather
you cu my skin with your wings
let these pearls travel wherever they go

no come back come back
no come back come back

Fake Heart

Here i go i lie pumping thru the day in my artificial heart
here i say hi and give off an appropriate smile to the boss who is so smart
fuel me up again, with the vital fuids and dont forget the receipt
kick the gear up to the maximum speed of 85 or just shoot me

naw just kidding i love competing against him
all these things tally how i am more infinitely fit
im kinda tired think i'll get my scheduled 6 hour sleep

Spiral Nutcase

I never said i never said i never said i would, dragged to the depths with all the pests inside the haunted zoo, they're all laughing now, howlin and barking now
i feel the gravel of its voice tearing up my soul,a cold metal bar lodged inside explodes, it's very humbling, im very humbled now

slipped right by my eyes
i hide inside
if i ever if i ever ever made a sound,it was grabbed tortured maimed in the underground, they're quoting me now, putting words in my mouth
don't u ever dont u ever ever let it show, exteriors say a lot to people dont u know, they're too shallow now, im too shallow now
slipped right by my eyes, i hide inside
slipped right by my eyes

Sunday, May 2, 2010

Clowntown

The cars rush like the sea, my plastic insanity, fake grass squares meet,around the mass of concrete, the lights pollution hits my face, probably never ending, under my shoes and feet, a mountain of sludge the sky i see, this apple traveled from afar, a million gazillion yards apart, but hey i had the cash that time,and i didn't really have the time, this system doesn't work for me, but it's so hard to change you see, i've felt the warmth of your big fridge, how could i leave it in the ditch
people always say what they know but they never let it come into their holes

so many at that salon, outer beauty being worked on, but little do those dummies know, that inside they have no soul, they put on shiny five inch nails, and touch everything that wags its tail, but little do those dummies know, their nails harbor a nasty growth

people always say what they know but they never let it come into their holes

in clowntown