the shedding of love
which will never diminish
fluid coating all
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the shedding of love
which will never diminish
fluid coating all
Fluid coating all,
Blanket of muddy doom.
'Tis monsoon season.
' Tis monsoon season
skiffs deck is dark and oily
slipping in horror
slipping in horror
last dance on the killing floor
you want cheese with that?
you want cheese with that?
How about a knife as well?
Last step of the dance
Last step of the dance
A ballerina's sheer grace
Stuns the crowd silent
Stuns the crowd silent
as smoke pours from the cockpit
Failed attempts -- not fun
Failed attempts -- not fun
you gotta have a heart to lose
for a win in love!!
For a win -- in love?
How does one win in love realms...
is there victory?
is there victory
and who will surrender first
in a pillow fight?
In a pillow fight,
there is but one objective
don't get hit often
don't get hit often
unless you're hitting the hay
then do it often
then do it often
a repetitive game played
flipping over cards
flipping over cards
the psychic has in her hands
our own destiny
our own destiny
will result in blessed sleep
shuffling this coil
shuffling this coil
of life, we all end up in
brutal hands of death
Brutal hands of death
working the laundry mangle;
my clothes aren't dry yet.
my clothes aren't dry yet
the sun has set and wind stopped
have nothing to wear!
have nothing to wear
but my favorite perfume...
it's ok with you?
it's ok with you?
I forgot to wear my shoes
can I dance bare feet?
can I dance bare feet?
can I dance bare, can I dance?
can I dance, can I?
can I dance, can I?
No, you'll first have learn to steps
dancing's not football!!
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dancing is not football
but if football is not a dance,
will the dang fans go?
will the dang fans go
and leave the losers alone
milk has been s-pilt!
milk has been s-pilt
I lap it with my tongue from
the kitchen counter
the kitchen counter
speaks itself for the taste of
owners of the house
owners of the house
newly wed in a new life
rebuilding old bricks
rebuilding old bricks
garnering its tattered clothes
Life goes on and on.
life goes on and on
and shines brief as a firefly
signpost on its path
Sign post on its path
the silence of its message
vacancy ahead
vacancy ahead
in a lonesome motel room
I lost your number
I lost your number
seems to be a lonely night
isolated here
isolated here
no one heard me scream your name
woke up in cold sweat
woke up in cold sweat
I heard voices and I screamed
but they ignored me
but they ignored me
she said to the fields, the sky,
the clouds floating off.
the clouds floating off
like high tossed whitecaps starboard
three sheets to the wind
three sheets to the wind
the pins could not hold the clothes
chasing the laundry
Chasing the laundry
China maid's pungent salt sweat
My tongue's tears of joy.
my tongue's tears of joy
drowning in my hearts content
words are not enough
words are not enough
deeds are like pie crusts crumpled
then where do we stand?