(verse) Let me rub my back against the notches on your scratch these off my flesh and shed ghosts My head's close to closet door. I've got the glass to my ear. My nose is in I smell something fishy here. I hear rattling. Poems battling for space and time Phones that'll ring when I make judgement with pick-up lines Sexual leave me waiting nude and while alone It just gets aggrivating a dial tone. I'm the home to trains of thought My one track is a collision inter-course where victim's cross, Bedroom eyes...uncross their legs exposing inner I disrobe and show my most disguise. I've lived so many lives each death has left my scarred Hid so many lies under my breath I can't face God Dig into my mind deep enough find a graveyard I get nervous will resurface every time it rains hard
"Don't cry, girl." Let me your short comings While my world is full of them and they're all in the runnings It's all fun and games. all done in vane. It's all a ----ing shame I the one but I'm the one to complain?
I'm the one to home.Compare.Contrast.Come fast Make to the present, fuck the past Make love to the present, the past.Nothing lasts Don't you dare worry the morning aftermath (yeah!)
Don't you how much you paid for your education? (yeah) you love your job and spending every day there? (yeah) Don't you love your girl? You such a healthy relationship. (yeah) Don't you love that break-up sex, that make-up sex? (yeah)
(verse) Taking an bath, pissing on the shower curtain The gal just laughs and dissing my towel turban I had to ask if she knew how to listen now I'm Now my is just to get up in her like I was a surgeon! I'm a virgin who exceptions at sunset My dirty skin gets cleansed by the summer "Self, have some respect! I need you new and clean But I don't the procedure routine!" A machine!with a few bolts loose.robot response touch tone Hair trigger, happy-go-lucky emotion monger wants a poem Run home.dip into your closet and jump secret admirer's stuck higher up and he's unknown. Looking down on you.can you bare the burden?my ears are I found a few gears are With squeaky wheels.they get the grease 'cause its a nuisance Understand the for our mechanical movements. It never ran smooth we abused the Earth Grabbed a hand of pubics and removed the turf Refused its worth, we lose our shirts.she assumed the And proof of birth? I'm leaving this universe.
It seems doomed and cursed.see if you come first then fast here.Come back.Compare.Contrast Complain.Constrain.Constantly ask, Complicated questions contain scientific answers in your Condone.Condemn.Come home.Come Confuse.Common issues.Condelude.Comprehend Carma.Chameleon.Come Continue to in you.Come to daddy.Condescend Come and us (Confidence). Cunnilingus (Compliments) Come to thank us went from conscienceness to common sense down.Complete.Compound.Come eat Our Common ground meat man-made concrete Come to the street.Conquer the weak.Come to terms coming last love to the present, fuck the past Make love to the present, fuck the past.Nothing Don't you dare about the morning aftermath. (yeah!)
Don't you wanna take a shower with me? me up. (yeah) yourself...while you're still alive (Kill yourself) while you're still alive while still alive. (3X)
See when you put a shell to your ear, it is not the of crashing waves you're hearing. It's the amplified current of your own bloodstream It was your self-pulse that that post-human illusion of me. Your tireless heart pumping out an ocean of lies and I foolishly filling impossible shoes in my stumbling as I fell into the trap of making a woman my element. Now I just can't get comfortable out of you...