Here I Am
Can I have your attention before The span is totally closed? …it’s so close Are you gonna do something about this? Just like the rest
Can I have your attention before The span is totally closed? …it’s so close Are you gonna do something about this? Just like the rest
The old car in the driveway just jumped backwards twice Like the pull before any good renaissance Now love and hate are kissing in the
Why the fuck do you do what you do to yourself? What you feel on the inside makes you Grab what you do from the
You’re an angel in a little girl In an angel’s clothing Foil wings rip… You’re an angel inside a little girl Wearing an angel’s outfit
I used to see her on the elevator sometimes Going up and down on her spring days (no she never stayed) And this crazy life,
I got a bitchin’ car I drive it real far Zero to infinity in 7 little seconds I got a bitchin’ girl I’ll drive her
Lips like Armageddon Useless drama About as useless as life is Always a new bullet flies Like a script through the ringers of the public
Across his Austrian desk The candlelit papers rustle the winds of tortured past And the words assigned To what cannot be described Would rip apart
You were the heroic man Forced to fashion map to end The undying search for evidence The world could hold your soul Passion’s quest: self-validation
Last night in a cold dream You were just another girl to me I’ve tasted Electra’s red lips In the solid blue light of the