I can't believe it,
The way you look sometimes,
Like
Three thousand miles of wilderness
Overcome by the flow,
A lonely restitution
Everybody is talking about the girl
Who went and killed the
Flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel,
the Earth
Random blobs of power
expressed as that which we all disregard.
Ordered
Heard a sermon from a creaky pulpit with no one
lie, lie, lie...
The full moon is rising over dark water
And
Lascivious,
it's all that I can think of as I grad
And did those feet in ancient times
trod on America's pastures
So proud of history!
replete with sanctity..
orbs in their harmony
they sing
i've got nothing to say, i've got nothing to do,
all
It's an S.O.S.!
sent out telepathically...
signs of our distress,
don't allow
Offer me eternity,
And I'll trade a cup of coffee and
Let's gather round the carcass of the old deflated beast,
we
I had a friend who kept a candle in his
Irreducible is the word for today,
Plastic compounds and nuclear waste,
What
Shut off the T.V. and peel off those Sunday gloves,
And
It's a matter of prescience no, not the science fiction