I've got callous feet. you fear the wine. believe me in the morning. I've done worse things at night. the colorful language. feels like my oriental whore.
Jack hammers whistle at your gait. Call it what you will. When all the beauties go to lunch. Call it what you will. When the self-bereaved bastards bellyache.
There's a spend o time. Disconnected on yer line. We stay up all day. Just like the sun. . Everybody will go crazy. When the moon messes up. You bought the last bottle last time, remember?.
The milky globes of Sunday. The milky globes of Sunday. The son of a donkey. Is a son of donkey. Oooo we all come down the mountain accordingly. Oooo we all come down the mountain accordingly.
Up on high where the wild foam vanilla baths flow. You know who chose the bones over the entrails. Dispatch the toothless yapping dog. And while that dog was taking a shit.
oh trampled by the sun. oh sexless for days. oh and I sweat gardenias. oh sexless for days. I may be under valour's feet. I'm not scared to be a coward.
Standin in a circle. Lights on us purple. Handin out the tickets for the night. Wear em like a medal. Pedal to the metal. Givin em up to the first in sight.
Form a ring and wind and twine. Round the ol' grape vine. Heavy on the wire from the house. Salt the cow and kill the calf. Meet yer lonesome with a once and a half.
Out of the gravel. From behind the smallest stone. Go home. Walk back. With your wet cotton bags back home. Tobacco for sawdust. Tobacco for sawdust. The Big Santiago Bust.
Well the south congress whores they is a movin on down the line. They moved the cinema west down to Interstate 35. The Hos got their Johns following single file.
I washed it with water. Made it smell like rosemary. A funny little tearbox. A chest full of laughter. Well I drank hot coffee. Well I drank so much coffee.
I used to get hungry, used to get perfumed. Used to get weak kneed when I'd play. Used to get hogtied, used to get sanctified. Used to get whiskey (scotch) and I'd say.
Whistle through my wallet. Rent's due - I ain't got it. I like my water heater. Its's a leaker in my stadium blitzer. Livings gotten easy. Everything I ever wanted.
expecting me to clean my house out. under my fridge I found the roach bug. they were eating my potatoes. they even got to raise a fambly. . it aint no failing I just want 'em out.
Expecting me to clean my house out. Under my fridge I found the roach bug. They were eating my potatoes. They even got to raise a fambly. . It ain't no failing I just want 'em out.
Midnight drive down on Jewella Rd.. Methamphetamines and carryin a lonely load. Roaches in the ashes, truck jamming "Limelight". Look like it's gonna be just me and Geddy Lee tonight.
Tell me with yer eyes. In silence let them ring. The precious humming of our hearts. In silence let them sing. May our phantoms find there places. Where ever that may be.
This afternoon I walked out into a ditch. The crawfish stirred the water. The papermill blew in on the southeastern wind. And it was raining in port arthur.
I kissed the ground. I coughed it up. My lemon skin. My broken jar. I pushed her down on my way up. I saw the top. Of her head. I was tired. So I went to bed.
Started out late. In my dirty plaid coat. Watched my heel. Lift the dead satin dress. From the ground. One day I touched it with my hands. And it scattered like scared birds.