The boy was in the drinking a glass of tea From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was boy was sliding up the hallway He merged perfectly the hallway, He merged perfectly, the mirror in the
The boy at johnny, johnny wanted to run, But the movie moving as planned The boy took johnny, he pushed him the locker, He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in The boy disappeared, johnny on his knees, crashing his head against the locker, Started his head against the locker, Started hysterically
When suddenly johnny the feeling he's being surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, Coming in in all White shining silver studs with nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses. Do you how to pony like bony maroney Do you know how to twist, well it goes this, it goes like this Baby potato, do the alligator, do the alligator And you twist the like your baby sister I want your baby sister, give me your sister, dig your baby sister Rise up on her knees, do the pea, do the sweet pee pee, Roll on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control, Got to control and then you take control, you're rolled down on your back and you like it like that, Like it like that, like it that, like it like that, you do the watusi, yeah do the watusi
Life is filled with holes, laying there, his sperm coffin Angel looks down at him and says, oh, boy, Can't you show me but surrender ? gets up, takes off his leather jacket, Taped to his chest the answer, You got pen knives and jack and Switchblades preferred, preferred Then he cries, he screams, saying Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my And I fill my with snow and go rimbaud, Go rimbaud, go rimbaud, And go go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi
a little place, a place called space It's a little place, it's across the tracks, Across the tracks and the name of the is you like it like that, You like it like that, you like it like that, you like it that, And the name of the is the Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes, Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes,
Baby down, better calm down, In the night, in the eye of the There's a mare and shining with yellow hair, I put my fingers through her silken hair and a stair, I didn't waste time, I just walked up and saw that Up -- there is a sea Up there -- is a sea Up -- there is a sea The sea's the There is no land but the (up is just a sea of possibilities) is no sea but the sea (up is a wall of possibilities) There is no but the key (up there are several walls of possibilities) for one who seizes possibilities, one who seizes possibilities. (up there) I seize the possibility, is the sea around me I was standing with my legs spread like a sailor (in a sea of possibilities) I his hand on my knee (on the screen) And I looked at johnny and handed him a branch of flame (in the of man) The waves coming in like arabian stallions Gradually lapping into sea He picked up the and he pressed it against his smooth throat (the spoon) And let it in (the veins) Dip in to the sea, to the sea of It hardening Dip in to the sea, to the sea of It started hardening in my And I felt the of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had such a But no more, no more, I move from my mind to the area (go go rimbaud go rimbaud) And go go and do the watusi, do the watusi, do the watusi ... Shined open coiled snakes and shiny twirling and encircling Our are now entwined, we will fall yes we're together twining Your nerves, your mane of the shining horse And my fingers all entwined the air, I could feel it, it was the hair through my fingers, (I feel it I feel it I feel it I it) The hairs like wires going through my body I I how i how i I (at that tower of babel they what they were after) (they what they were after) on the current] moved up I tried to it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth, playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility Was a blade, a blade, I hold the key to the sea of possibilities There's no but the land
Looked at my hands, and a red stream That went streaming the sands like fingers, arteries, like fingers (how fits between the eyes of a horse? ) He lay, pressing it his throat (your eyes) He his throat (your eyes) His vocal started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The scream he (and my heart) was so high (my heart) pitched that nobody heard, No one that cry, No one heard (johnny) the butterfly in his throat, (his fingers) Nobody heard, he was on that bed, it was a sea of jelly, And so he the first (his chords shot up) (possibility) (like mad glands) It was a black tube, he felt himself (there is happening at all) And go inside the black tube, so when he out into the steep Saw this sweet young (fender one) Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the meter
In the was a man Dancing To the & roll