Tuesday, March 24, 2009

I Love Your Clothes 8.?.00

show me what you're gonna wear
when we go out
if you wear that skirt with that
shirt then we'll be down
for a night long bout
that shit is so tight you can
pack a change in your change purse
so wack that the night is
feeling good cursed

August '00

everything you wear
seems to have spun down
from your hair
panties, bras, and skirts
they're all so you it hurts
let me be your shirt
i'll hold that pair

everything you say
seems to turn gold right
out of hay
laughter, barks, and sighs
send me on a seismic high
let me feel your surprise
from may to may

ya gotta lead with love

The Female Buck 8.20.00

Her antlers are her tongues
and your clothes are like a badge

So Tonight I Break My Vow (Summer '05)

So tonight I break my vow
I don't know why but I know how
So tonight I break my vow with god
I pick the leaves I roll 'em right
I lick the glue I seal it tight
I light the flame don't feel the shame
I'm not god

She broke my heart 'coz I broke hers
But we're both cats so we still purr
She broke my heart 'coz I broke her with mine
I cut and run so she believed
I gut her once so she deceived
me thrice

Look at all the water flowing under that bridge
You drown me in it honey
Still worry about the money
Look at all the bygones gettin' gone
I dangled carrots for you bunny
I fought the rain til it was sunny
but still
You weren't warm and dry

Early October '05

Sugar is not good for me
It fills me up with migraine
cheese and lagging dragging
on behind is all the wasted
year my tongue has lost and
one more bar won't make a
diff one more spliff won't do
me wrong I'm rang again
I've come unmade unmake
my bed unscrew my head
you've got some nerve but none
is will and power's not to
scoff and jibe at Rome is
still building tearing down
tearing up my cup is running
'sup my honey hunny came
to save you scummy give it
back to her

Our Aura Bores Me, Alice 9.18.05

You think fiery red and the brimstone
Hand chopping down like a scythe
Lopping towns off and on like dropping phones
Glands pulsing doom paying tithe
Is gonna bring me safely into your fold?
Who told you you could be here?
Who told you you belonged?
Shut up and drink your tea
This time it is you it isn't me
And I'm not budging til you patch
That hole in the dirty thatch
Of sky that traps us down here
In the mire.
Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire! Fire!
I don't care if this theater's crowded
I'll get rowdy if I'm doubted
Out of sight and out of tree
I've left myself.

Monday, March 23, 2009

1.26.99

A fossil of a fish
is closer to a fish
than a fish is to
a fossil of a fish

Check Out My Junior High 09.?.08

Science class early morning
Glasses braces and braids
I see each button on her shirt
Worrying about my grades

She and her friend called me giggling
So we have now spoken on the phone
I brought her my sister's nail polish remover
Which she used when she was all alone

I can see the outline of her body
Right there behind her dress
It goes from the floor up past her head
Ends right past her face I guess

How do I ask? What do I say?
Now that so much has changed
Over her hills and through my wood
See where my one track mind has ranged

If I don't pay attention to you all the time
It's just coz I'll lose my mind
I forgot my locker combination again
After you I'd been walking behind

The Propagandist (?.?.08)

I am the Protagonist
I put everything into motion
I face down my demons for you

I face down my demons for you
I let you project all over me your desire
I walk into the fire

I walk into the fire
I can't maintain this pace
I am all the human race

I am all the human race
I am the icon you revere
I am the illusion you tear from here to here

I am the illusion you tear here to here
I am the eye you can't ignore
I am your foot in the door

I am your foot in the door
I am the one who'll never rest
I am the one I am the best

I am the one I am the best
I am the one I am the best
I am the one I am the best

Dead In The H20 (2.?.08)

Inertia by osmosis
A body at rest tends
To need a God damn nap
Some fucker left the map
But took the city and the road
Occam's razor's gone electric bic
Foucault's Pendulum picked up its ball
And went on home
Down a giant rabbits hole
All the way down thru to China
Steamed dumping there w/Dinah
In that kitchen wontcha blow