Petite roses bend To sniff at my ankles Pink and red roses lining the path The flagstone path that leads to nowhere To nowhere decided for now And the
i am dreaming of the oxtail soup and the hot fry of scrapple and the cluttering of yatzee dice across your kitchen table so i've rolled a snake eyes you
and so into the woods we went deep and deeper deep and deeper i'd seen you before and you said how long how long two by two two by the end we're all that
They did an experiment with babies Back in world war II And the babies all were orphans So no one cared or knew They called it touch deprivation And this
i liked you as soon as i saw you it was something about the way your sweater and your eyes were blue and your hair was silver in the sunlight and your
Walk up to the snake, get bit die Walk up to the same snake, get bit die Walk up to the same snake, get bit die Walk up to the same snake, get bit die
Careful Morning is coming Morning is coming Stay the hell away from the sun My love fell asleep Uncovered last week She was burnt away by the sun Merciless
na na na ah na na na na ah na na ah na na na na na ah na na na na ah na na ah na na crash through the half-light of tomorrow morning stranded in the
can't keep the needle falling now can't keep the needle falling doth another falling can't both keep another way can't boot it away now can't keep the
I was raised by hysterics the bed in my barracks afforded me views of the sky and so trained by the clouds neither troubled nor aloud I was calmed by
na na na na na na na na na na na na na na (thru intro) today i long for nothing but the deep and rosure kisses that spring only to existence in the instances
the perfume of her hangs in the air like an atmosphere promising thunderstorms the windows cracked letting november in but her body beneath these blankets
She's got eyes like a battlefield nurse The kind that keep you calm When all around you things are getting worse, oh She's got eyes like a battlefield
Leave a little something by the door of each places you're leaving your back will be much lighter on the road on the road people here are kind you'll
all my delight came out like a hock coughed up in the mornin' saw in the light what colors i didn't know how should i call them saint someone said
And the sun, it sets on the auction But the auctioneer is still hawking It seemed we had lots in common Before we started talking You said you'd
hover not bend down to give one kiss more and then i'll leave you sense off there's love beside you you sense how its all you'd need but i can't spend
when the woman struggles over the men when she sweats and struggles over him dilapidance dilapidated dance dilapidalliance my neck is sore i danced
