Can it be the one the same to do it with it is can it be the same it is that's all it is the same to me I know it's right for me can you do it all the same what is going all the way I know it's right I know it's right I know it's right.
Intimate thoughts I want to write go to bed with me tonight to sleep to dream and by dream I mean a shadow of a dream zip your lips close them tight and by tight I mean drunk alright to drink to dream and by dream I mean a bottle of dreams fresh ideas wanted here and by here it's a bit unclear to think to dream a thoughtless thought a waking dream
Everything is Habit Forming
An open letter to most of you I'll never know sometimes we find a way I only hope I recognize your disoriented shudder everything is habit forming a cool club epidemic depopulated strolls our specialty did I even think you were a modish punk surely in time really no time at all we'd gel don't have to climb into a hole magic eight-ball tell us something new in spite of not because I did not say hi when I wanted to now we are as safe here as anywhere don't go down because it's clear it's just like a dream I say hi.
In the city feel the love new york city lack thereof I'm forgetting who I am that's not the first of it nor the worst of it man take care how's my judgment seem lost dog answers to extreme I don't even know what she's writing with her chalk all I see is trees o'er a eunuch can what are you chewing man how's my judgment now I'm being twisted by tangled up and misty eyed I'm playing twister by myself snaking rural road toward home another time if it's still there touching down again lost their landing gear to hot to see problem with my relief opposing what I believe can they both change it's more or less the same cityscape or country lane tendered resignation games with thousand dollar bills aflame training wheels akimbo million billion dollar low heeled bimbo begs award dragging dogs ashore I'm being twisted by tangled up and misty eyed I'm playing twister by myself
Thick with Luxury
A primary scene. A secondary scene. A tertiary scene. A backdrop. I do whatever it takes and I can dance. Yasir that's my baby. No sir don't got rabies. Osama, Obama, chimichanga. Mahmoud Ahmadinejad. I'm an idiot.
I went to see the pope today he said it's not the same it used to be and when I saw the pope today he said some things with which I don't agree wasting away we go marching down biding time wasting away fearlessly watching the way we go I don't know what the funk is happening today.
Lost and Found
Turn the days into another day turn away oh yeah visit the lost and found pick yourself out of the crowd back of the cab stepping out from the rain another taxi faire from the same to the same sweet beginnings when will they never end a crush is such a rush when rushing to pretend touched by love or lust but marked just the same our hearts quicken to the moves in a hurtful game turn the days into another day turn away oh yeah visit the lost and found pick yourself out of the crowd
Amidst Crosshatch Dreams
You're in the haze of a crosshatch dream a life defining moment out of time with many questions of a chance like a ceiling tile or a sign telling you to give it all away but then in here we go when we want to stay away if you need to I don't know to tell you to go but I know that I hope you won't stay away traveling alone with hooded gaze content is a slowly dissolving sin a gravity well vying to pull you down trying hard not to look in each other's eyes impossibility's druthers pull you in here but I don't want to wake up while I'm in here we go when we want to stay away if you need to I don't know to tell you to go but I know that I hope you won't stay away
Can you survive a sneak attack when they creep up behind and put a paper cut on your back we survive 999 but die from a thousand paper cuts all the time holding up the walls in 15 second intervals.
Get Mellow with the Devil
You follow me around doggy style hang out in my monkey den my cock has fleas you yellow bellied fool one second trivial complaints the next enthusiastic revelation this is how the world goes marching one by one every day every time everyone.
here's lookin' at you kid from a thousand miles away you'd never guess a thousand highway lanes full of stress you're behind the wheel there's a girl in my class who doesn't want to paint she loves molecules art and chemistry are for similar fools pushing atoms around this all looks the same from outerspace from up in space we're all the same there once was a doctor with a stethoscope tied around his neck like a hangman's rope searching for a cure for a lack of hope but it's light years away the kids at the bar don't need to touch drugs these boys and girls are addicted to love they're like junkies in a pod when viewed form above but their needles pierce for real I'll give you even odds that Polly's not alone she's got eleven different numbers in her cellular phone she's like an extraterrestrial she wants to phone home but we are not alone this all looks the same from outerspace from up in space we're all the same
Angels why don't I have you following me around angels why don't I have you hanging around what if I didn't even try to make you care Rapunzel Rapunzel don't bother letting down your hair if you resent the message that I sent by turning my back to you and walking away please understand that the message in my hand tells a story I can't find the words to say when I write through the new york city night I can't seem to find the dreams about you it's all the same complications of the day I can't seem to daydream you one way that you'll believe to say that you'll believe three words that you believe say more one line is I love you I believe in god makes two and if one and two make three what am I for if you insist that the meaning of our kiss is not our kisses but our lips themselves and if our lips never touch and always miss how long can we go on kidding ourselves I say my prayers every time I feel scared I still await the comfort I deserve so if you're there kindly appear I like to see you myself just once angels why don't I have you following me around angels why don't I have you hanging around
I Left my Blargh in San Francisco
I want cheese on my pie can I get some astroglide my portuguese pool boy on his knees michael jackson meets r kelly. not even your mauve guitar serenades my beloved blargh
Indelible Beancurd Theme
Indelible beancurd I'm larger than I you've got to floss the jam I'm staring at a mother cheetah ooh baby yes I am indelible beancurd I gotta jam.
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