Thursday, March 18, 2010

GOLD DUST





sights and sounds pull me back down another year - i was here i was here - whipping past the reflecting pool me and you, skipping school. And we make it up as we go along - we make it up we
go along. You said - you raced from langley - pulling me underneath a cherry blossom canopy. Do i have- of course i have, beneath my raincoat, i have your photographs.
And the sun on your face i'm freezing that frame and somewhere alfie cries and says "enjoy his every smile You can see in the dark through the eyes of laura mars" .

How did it go so fast you'll say as we are looking back and then we'll understand we held gold dust
in our hands

Sights and sounds pull me back down another year i was here - i was here. Gaslights glow in the street (flickering past) twilight held us in her palm as we walked along and we make it up as we go along - we make it up as we go along letting names hang in the air what color hair (auburn crimson)
autumn knowingly stared and the day that she came i'm freezing that frame i'm freezing that frame
And somewhere alfie smiles and says "enjoy her every cry you can see in the dark through the eyes
of laura mars" .

How did it go so fast you'll say as we are looking back and then we'll understand we held gold dust
in our hands - in our hands

Sometimes you're nothing but meat (BLOOD ROSES)








Blood roses
Blood roses
Back on the street now
Blood roses
Blood roses
Back on the street now
Can't forget the things you never said
On days like these starts me thinking
When chickens get a taste of your meat girl
Chickens get a taste of your meat yes

You gave him you blood
And your warm little diamond
He likes killing you after you're dead
You think I'm a queer
I think you're a queer
Said I think you're a queer
I think you're a queer
I shaved every place where you been boy
I said I shaved every place where you been yes

God knows I know
I've thrown away those graces
God knows I've thrown away
Those graces
God knows I know
I've thrown away those graces

The Belle of New Orleans tried to show me
Once how to tango
Wrapped around you feet
Wrapped around like good little roses

Blood Roses
Blood Roses
Back on the street now
Blood Roses
Blood Roses
Back on the street now
Now, Now
Now you've cut out the flute
From the throat of the loon
At least when you cry now
He can't even hear you
When chickens get a taste of your meat girl
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
When he sucks you deep
Sometimes you're nothing but meat

Sometimes a song just makes it all better! :)





Maybe I didn't like to hear
But I still can't believe
Speed Racer is dead
So then I thought I'd make some plans
But fire thought
She'd really rather be water instead

And Peggy got a message for me
From Jesus
And I've heard every word
That you have said

And I know I have been
Driven like the snow

But
This is cooling
Faster than I can
This is cooling
Faster than I...

But do I hate what she is
Or do I want to be her?
And don't we love something fresh
Anything new; virgin

Woman, you got too many brambles
Hiding under these bushes
Woman, you got too many brambles
But I always liked a good storm and
Always good for a storm

So then love walked up to like
And said I know that you don't like me much
Let's go for a ride
This ocean is wrapped around that pineapple tree

And is your place in heaven worth giving up
These kisses
These, yes
These kisses

And Peggy got a message for me
From Jesus
And I've heard every word
That you have said

And I know I have been
Driven like the snow

But
This is cooling
Faster than I can
Hey, yes
Faster than I can
Cooling
Hey...
This is cooling
This is cooling