The boy was in the drinking a glass of tea From the other end of the hallway a was generating boy was sliding up the hallway He merged perfectly the hallway, He perfectly, the mirror in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny, Johnny to run, but the kept moving as planned The boy Johnny, he pushed him against the locker, He drove it in, he drove it home, he it deep in Johnny The boy disappeared, fell on his knees, crashing his head against the locker, started crashing his head the locker, started hysterically
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling being surrounded by horses, horses, horses, coming in in all white shining studs with their nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses. Do you know how to pony like maroney Do you know how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the And you twist the like your baby sister I want baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your baby sister up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the sweet pee pee, Roll on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control, Got to lose control and then you control, you're rolled down on your back and you like it like that, Like it like that, like it like that, it like that, Then you do the watusi, yeah do the Life is filled with holes, Johnny's laying there, his coffin Angel looks down at him and says, Oh, boy, you show me nothing but surrender ? Johnny up, takes off his leather jacket, to his chest there's the answer, You got pen knives and jack and preferred, switchblades preferred Then he cries, then he screams, Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my And I my nose with snow and go Rimbaud, Go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud, And go Johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the
a little place, a place called space It's a little place, it's across the tracks, Across the tracks and the of the place is you like it like that, You it like that, you like it like that, you like it like that, And the of the band 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 yellow hair, I put my fingers her silken hair and found 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 there is a sea of possibilities) is no sea but the sea
(up there is a of possibilities) is no keeper 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 there with my legs spread a sailor
(in a sea of possibilities) I his hand on my knee
(on the screen) And I looked at Johnny and him a branch of cold flame
(in the of man) The waves were coming in Arabian stallions 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 felt the arrows of
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had such a But no more, no more, I gotta from my mind to the area
(Go Rimbaud go go Rimbaud) And go go and do the watusi, Yeah do the watusi, do the ... Shined open coiled snakes white and shiny and encircling Our lives are now entwined, we will fall yes together twining nerves, your mane of the black shining horse And my fingers all entwined the air, I could feel it, it was the hair going 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 what they were after)
(they knew what were after) on the current] moved up I tried to stop it, but it was too warm, too smooth, Like playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the Was a blade, a blade, I hold the key to the sea of possibilities There's no land but the
looked at my hands, and there's a red went streaming through the sands like fingers, like arteries, like
(how fits between the eyes of a horse?) He lay, pressing it his throat (your eyes) He his throat (your eyes) His vocal chords started shooting like (of a horse) mad glands The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) 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 himself disintegrate
(there is happening at all) and go inside the tube, so when he looked out into the steep saw this sweet young (Fender one) Humping on the parking meter, leaning on the parking
In the was a man dancing to the & roll