The boy was in the drinking a glass of tea From the other end of the hallway a was generating Another boy was sliding up the He merged perfectly the hallway, He merged perfectly, the in the hallway
The boy at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run, but the movie kept moving as The boy took Johnny, he him against the locker, He drove it in, he it home, he drove it deep in Johnny The boy disappeared, fell on his knees, started crashing his head the locker, started crashing his head the locker, started hysterically
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being by horses, horses, horses, coming in in all white silver 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 how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like this Baby potato, do the alligator, do the alligator And you twist the twister like baby sister I your 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 down on her back, got to lose control, got to control, Got to lose and then you take 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, you do the watusi, yeah do the watusi Life is with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin looks down at him and says, Oh, pretty boy, Can't you me nothing but surrender ? gets up, takes off his leather jacket, Taped to his there's the answer, You got pen knives and knives and preferred, switchblades preferred Then he cries, then he screams, 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 Johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the
There's a 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 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 black and shining with yellow hair, I put my fingers 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 sea's the There is no land but the
(up there is 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 first possibility, is the sea 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 Johnny and handed him a branch of flame
(in the of man) The waves were in like Arabian stallions Gradually lapping sea horses He picked up the blade and he pressed it 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 in my hand And I the arrows of desire
I put my hand his cranium, oh we had such 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 are now entwined, we will fall yes we're together twining nerves, your mane of the black shining horse And my all entwined through the air, I could it, it was the hair going through my fingers,
(I it I feel it I feel it I feel it) The hairs were like wires through my body I I how I how I I
(At that Tower of Babel they knew they were after)
(they knew what were after) [Everything on the current] 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
at my hands, and there's a red stream that streaming through the sands like fingers, like arteries, like
(how much fits the eyes of a horse?) He lay, it against his throat (your eyes) He opened his (your eyes) His vocal chords started like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The scream he made (and my heart) was so (my heart) pitched that nobody heard, No one heard cry, No one heard (Johnny) the butterfly in his throat,
(His fingers) heard, he was on that bed, it was like a sea of jelly, And so he the first
(his chords shot up)
(possibility)
(like mad glands) It was a black tube, he felt 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) on the parking meter, leaning on the parking meter
In the was a man dancing to the & roll