The boy was in the hallway drinking a of tea the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating Another boy was up the hallway He merged perfectly the hallway, He merged perfectly, the mirror in the
The boy looked at johnny, wanted to run, But the movie moving as planned The boy took johnny, he pushed him the locker, He it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in johnny The boy disappeared, fell on his knees, Started his head against the locker, Started crashing his head the locker, Started hysterically
When suddenly johnny gets the feeling he's surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, in in all directions 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 like this, it like this Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the And you twist the like your baby sister I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your 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 and then you take control, Then you're rolled down on back and you like it like that, Like it like that, like it like that, like it that, Then you do the watusi, do the watusi
Life is filled with holes, johnny's laying there, his sperm looks down at him and says, oh, pretty boy, Can't you show me nothing but ? gets up, takes off his leather jacket, Taped to his there's the answer, You got pen knives and knives and Switchblades preferred, switchblades he cries, then he screams, saying Life is of pain, I'm cruisin' through my brain And I fill my with snow and go rimbaud, Go rimbaud, go rimbaud, And go go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi
There's a little place, a place space It's a pretty little place, it's the tracks, Across the and the name of the place is you like it like that, You like it like that, you like it like that, you like it that, And the of the band is the Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes, Twistelettes, twistelettes, twistelettes,
calm down, better calm down, In the night, in the eye of the There's a black and shining with yellow hair, I put my fingers through her silken hair and a stair, I didn't waste time, I 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 There is no 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 there are several 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 there with my legs spread a sailor (in a sea of possibilities) I felt his hand on my (on the screen) And I looked at johnny and handed him a of cold flame (in the of man) The waves were coming in like arabian 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 hardening in my hand And I the arrows of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had such a 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 coiled snakes white and shiny and encircling Our lives are now entwined, we fall yes we're together twining Your nerves, your of the black shining horse And my fingers all entwined the air, I feel it, it was the hair going through my fingers, (I it I feel it I feel it I feel it) The hairs like wires going through my body I I how i how i I (at that tower of babel they knew what were after) (they knew what they after) [everything on the current] up I tried to stop it, but it was too warm, too smooth, playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility Was a blade, a shiny blade, I the key to the sea of possibilities There's no land but the
Looked at my hands, and a red stream That went streaming through the like fingers, Like arteries, fingers (how much fits between the of a horse? ) He lay, it against his throat (your eyes) He opened his (your eyes) His chords started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) pitched that nobody heard, No one heard cry, No one (johnny) the butterfly flapping in his throat, (his fingers) Nobody heard, he was on bed, it was like a sea of jelly, And so he seized the (his vocal shot up) (possibility) (like mad glands) It was a black tube, he felt himself (there is nothing at all) And go the black tube, so when he looked out into the steep Saw sweet young thing (fender one) Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the parking
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