Still in line. Spoon in my hand. And the mouth that roared. Didnt get fed. And the squeaky wheel. Blown out and rusted. A fellah yelled, candy. But we all stood still.
These voices in my head think they will beat me. To smother all what's left and to defeat me. We won't let it get the end of us tonight. We will vanquish every grief insight.
Folds and folds of hurling whirling words come spilling out yer hole. Dont intellectualize yer eloquent vomit when you rise. Now peter had paul don't have it I have it have it said i.
Sadness cost you bottles o beer. Shiney things don't get it. She waits and waits full of boring tears. Waiting for the money. And she waits a long time.
I've been waitin' on a cold front to trample this sun. I've been callin' my mama on the telephone. I've been cookin' lots of chicken on the kitchen stove.
Oh maria hands it out. She comes from guatamala. She helps me get around. She helps when I'm in trouble. When the ice cream hit the ground. The federales they were a'coming.
It's yer. Sweet interjection. Kind of affection. Boring contraption. Gooey confection. Circumlocution. Rasputin tootin. Dismal depression. Rich little impression.
Well it's the end of the dream. That started on green metal. She whispered and the wind shook. The magnolia seeded limp in winter. Well she twisted round the cage.
I saddled me a wounded priest. Rode him wet through this august heat. I took me a german bride. All empty and bloody inside. . In the dark I heard a thief.
The kiwi and the liquid gold. For helen would have surely knowed. I'd love her if it weren't that i. Bind myself to a single joy. I was sleeping with my lgo.
Columbia's unwound. If it gets any worse. Gonna have to go down. Get me some military training. Embark on a little mission. Slap some bicycle together.
I could tell you that I was a christian. And I don't guess that would be a lie. I could tell you that I was church of christ. And I don't guess you could prove me wrong.
Flyin down this hill on my schwin. Well I guess this is where it all begins. Go in sandburg come out like ray charles. An odor of jasmine for yer flowers.
Jesus Christ, with signs followin',. serpents in the air.. Hellbent on heaven bound,. your earthly end is near.. . Guarded by the divine,. we're practicin' our faith..
Hurry up now, turn the water into coffee,. Is it there? are you here?. Did you just wake up?. Did you just fuck up?. Indulge my tug. and yer outside, upon the ground.
Waiting for the lozenge to clear yer throat. So you can stand up and say all the words you wrote. All along the fences, all along the lines. Yer gumption's fading and the honeysuckle's dyin'.
I like drinking to forget your name. And I smoke reefer a'do much the same. Between me and you - there's ain't nothing I wouldn't do. To untangle these ties with you.
I come up. From underground. Went back down. Forgot my bike lock. Went back up. Drank my dirty water. On the ground I felt like iron. Sister bed rest been a long time.
I ate the haggis. By and by hallelujah. I ate the haggis, now i. Feel like a cat on the warm hood. Of a car that's just done driving. On a cold winter's day hey hey.
In honduras cotton smoked and burned for days. To be outdone by guatamala. To be outdone by texas. With a pitchfork and a bell. Grubby little runners bring her news of me second hand.