The boy was in the hallway drinking a 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 in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny, wanted to run, but the kept moving as planned The boy took Johnny, he him against the locker, He it in, he drove it home, he drove it deep in Johnny The boy disappeared, Johnny on his knees, crashing his head against the locker, started his head against the locker, laughing 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 bony Do you know how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the And you the twister like your baby sister I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig 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 lose and then you take control, Then you're down on your back and you like it like that, Like it like that, like it like that, like it that, you do the watusi, yeah do the watusi Life is filled with holes, laying there, his sperm coffin Angel looks at him and says, Oh, pretty 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 knives and preferred, switchblades preferred Then he cries, he screams, saying Life is of pain, I'm cruisin' through my brain And I my nose 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 called space It's a pretty little place, 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 of the band is the Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes,
Baby calm down, better down, In the night, in the eye of the There's a mare black and shining with hair, I put my through her silken hair and found 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 the possibility There is no but the land
(up is just 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) Except for one who possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.
(up there) I seize the possibility, is the sea around me I was standing there with my spread like 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 were coming in like Arabian stallions lapping into sea horses He picked up the blade and he it against his smooth 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 inside his cranium, oh we had such a brainiac-amour But no more, no more, I gotta move from my mind to the
(Go go Rimbaud go Rimbaud) And go go and do the watusi, do the watusi, do the watusi ... Shined open coiled snakes white and twirling and encircling Our lives are now entwined, we will yes we're together twining Your nerves, mane of the black shining horse And my fingers all entwined the air, I feel it, it was the hair going through my fingers,
(I feel it I it I feel it I feel it) The were like wires going through my body I I how I how I I
(At that of Babel they knew what they were after)
(they knew what they after) [Everything on the 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 land but the
looked at my hands, and a red stream that went streaming the sands like fingers, like arteries, like
(how much fits between the of a horse?) He lay, pressing it against his (your eyes) He opened his (your eyes) His vocal chords started shooting (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) that nobody heard, No one heard cry, No one heard (Johnny) the flapping in his throat,
(His fingers) Nobody heard, he was on that bed, it was a sea of jelly, And so he seized the
(his chords shot up)
(possibility)
(like mad glands) It was a black tube, he himself disintegrate
(there is nothing at all) and go inside the black tube, so he looked out into the steep saw sweet young thing (Fender one) Humping on the meter, leaning on the parking meter
In the was a man dancing to the & roll