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Posted in Crazy Wisdom on Tuesday, November 19, 2002 at 9:49 am by flerly.

she came to and her
whole life was how she remembered it
she had a mouth full of fur
and she was laughing
she parked her hearse across
three spaces posted motorcycles only
and jumped out shouting
what the cuss could make a nice girl like us
feel so lonely?

are you weary as water
in a faucet left dripping
with an incessant sadness
like a sad record skipping
and an ugly and ornery
and shadowy dread
lurking like a troll under the bridge
between your heart and your head

please dumb blind kind sir
lend little miss listless a little bit of christmas
she’s been a real good girl
but now she’s stuck here
the world is so little and still
mysterious and ominous as ever before
like an unmarked bottle full of pills
on the shelf right next to the thing
you were reaching for

swing the groove ’round here
where i can reach it
when i get my ass back on track
i’m gonna need it
swing shift til i get the money
to buy me and my baby a moon full of honey
then i’m gonna turn the nagging voices
that follow me to bed
and fills my head with
you suck..


1 Comment

  1. schlemaggle has made a Comment

    i *heart* that song.

    November 19, 2002 @ 10:46 am

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