The boy was in the hallway drinking a of tea From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was Another boy was sliding up the 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 johnny, he pushed him against the locker, He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it in johnny The boy disappeared, johnny on his knees, Started crashing his against the locker, Started crashing his against the locker, Started laughing
When johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, Coming in in all White shining silver studs with their in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses. Do you know how to like bony maroney Do you know how to twist, it goes like this, it goes like this mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator And you twist the twister like your baby I want your sister, give me your baby sister, dig your baby sister Rise up on her knees, do the pea, do the sweet pee pee, down on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control, Got to lose control and you take control, Then you're rolled down on your back and you it like that, it like that, like it like that, like it like that, Then you do the watusi, yeah do the
Life is filled with holes, johnny's laying there, his coffin looks down at him and says, oh, pretty boy, Can't you me nothing but surrender ? Johnny gets up, takes off his jacket, to his chest there's the answer, You got pen and jack knives and preferred, switchblades preferred Then he cries, then he screams, Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' my brain And I fill my with snow and go rimbaud, Go rimbaud, go rimbaud, And go johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the
There's a little place, a place space It's a pretty place, it's across the tracks, the tracks and the name of the place is you like it like that, You like it like that, you like it that, you like it like 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 black and shining with hair, I put my fingers through her silken hair and a stair, I didn't time, I just walked right up and saw that Up there -- is a sea Up -- there is a sea Up there -- is a sea The sea's the is no land but the land (up there is a sea of possibilities) is no sea but the sea (up is a wall of possibilities) is no keeper but the key (up there are several walls of possibilities) Except for one who possibilities, one who seizes possibilities. (up there) I the first possibility, is the sea around me I was standing there with my spread like a sailor (in a sea of possibilities) I his hand on my knee (on the screen) And I looked at and handed him a branch of cold flame (in the of man) The waves were coming in like arabian Gradually lapping sea horses He picked up the blade and he pressed it against his throat (the spoon) And let it in (the veins) Dip in to the sea, to the sea of It started Dip in to the sea, to the sea of It hardening in my hand And I the arrows of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had a brainiac-amour But no more, no more, I gotta move from my to the area (go go rimbaud go rimbaud) And go go and do the watusi, do the watusi, do the watusi ... Shined open snakes white and shiny twirling and encircling Our lives are now entwined, we fall yes we're together twining Your nerves, mane of the black shining horse And my fingers all through the air, I could it, it was the hair going through my fingers, (I feel it I feel it I it I feel it) The hairs were like wires going through my I I how i how i I (at that tower of babel they knew what they after) (they what they were after) [everything on the moved up I tried to stop it, but it was too warm, too smooth, Like in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility Was a blade, a shiny blade, I hold the key to the sea of no land but the land
Looked at my hands, and a red stream That streaming through the sands like fingers, Like arteries, fingers (how much fits between the eyes of a ) He lay, pressing it his throat (your eyes) He opened his (your eyes) His vocal chords started shooting like (of a horse) mad glands The he made (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 bed, it was like a sea of jelly, And so he the first (his vocal chords up) (possibility) (like mad glands) It was a black tube, he himself disintegrate (there is nothing at all) And go the black tube, so when he looked out into the steep Saw sweet young thing (fender one) on the parking meter, leaning on the parking meter
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