i saw a man whipping lions swallow fire and a two-headed ballerina puppy i saw a girl ride a horse covered with diamonds and a man walk a wire blowing
broken pieces broken pieces put together for no reason we're made up of all of these and useless bits of broken pieces
we could be so high profile we could show up late for parties we could wink across a crowded room we could laugh about our silly plans never have to
la la la la la laa la la la la la laa certain lights are turning low the ones we used to love they cast unearthly glow then flicker and dissolve jets
all over town the flat chested trailor brides their braces and their bottle caps jangle like tambourines triangle flags in a car dealer parking lot aprons
under fluorescent lights that flicker and hiss there's a dental hygienist with a limp and a lisp and she's scraping at the teeth in the mouth of a businessman
hey well i told you for the last time when you were watching your tv what could be going on outside and do you think it's taking place right here in downtown
bug bites the dog bug lands on man man crushes bug blood gets on hand dog blood on man doug's blind dog named dan dan's dug holes doug digs holes that
woke up this morning a real mess covered in lipstick and wearing a dress it's getting hard to be myself so much easier to be someone else that's when
mary says to build i need to shake myself to sleep i've been laying here so still all through the night i need this illusion to go on something to rest
why is it so hard for you to pass me on the street and look into my eyes and smile do you think that by ignoring me it means i don't exist why is it
i'm coming on like ice but i could melt away to make the freezing scene takes another loose campaign untie your heavy horses they're dragging in the rain
i'm looking for a clean spot on the counter a place where i can make a little sandwich and i'm sitting here at home hoping you will hurry home i've got
now i'm sitting next to you i'm being as quiet as possible i'd be embarrassed to admit my breathing i hate air i hate air i hate air if i was in galaxy
i motor away, i motor away too soon when i want to stay, and wait. i've got a lot of things to do, but then i hesitate. goddamn the unicorn, goddamn
you could say you would say i'm like all of these decomposing leaves dark and heavy you'd go on and on about something you read somewhere but you'd be
well my car don't work and you think that it's funny and the bills keep coming in but i ain't got no money everything is starting to fall into place
i'm walking the streets i'm dancing with pigeons i'll call it a night i can't make a living just when you're up you start to go down first there's a