The boy was in the hallway a glass of tea From the other end of the hallway a was generating Another boy was up the hallway He perfectly with the hallway, He perfectly, the mirror in the hallway
The boy at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run, but the kept moving as planned The boy took Johnny, he him against the locker, He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it in Johnny The boy disappeared, fell on his knees, started his head against the locker, started crashing his head the locker, started hysterically
When Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by horses, horses, horses, coming in in all white shining silver with their nose in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses. Do you know how to like bony 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 Rise up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the pee pee, down 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 that, like it like that, like it like that, Then you do the watusi, yeah do the Life is filled with holes, laying there, his sperm coffin Angel down at him and says, Oh, pretty boy, Can't you show me but surrender ? Johnny up, takes off his leather jacket, Taped to his there's the answer, You got pen knives and knives and Switchblades preferred, switchblades Then he cries, he screams, saying Life is full of pain, I'm 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 place, a place called space a pretty little place, it's across the tracks, Across the tracks and the name of the 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 calm down, calm down, In the night, in the eye of the There's a mare black and with yellow hair, I put my through her silken hair and found a stair, I didn't waste time, I just walked right up and saw up -- there is a sea up -- there is a sea up there -- is a sea the the possibility is no land 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) for one who seizes possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.
(up there) I the first possibility, is the sea around me I was standing there with my legs spread like a
(in a sea of possibilities) I his hand on my knee
(on the screen) And I at Johnny and handed him a branch of cold flame
(in the of man) The were coming in like Arabian stallions Gradually lapping into sea He up the blade 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 started Dip in to the sea, to the sea of It started hardening in my And I felt the of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had a brainiac-amour But no more, no more, I move from my mind to the area
(Go Rimbaud go go Rimbaud) And go go and do the watusi, do the watusi, do the watusi ... Shined open coiled white and shiny twirling 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 could feel it, it was the going through my fingers,
(I feel it I it I feel it I feel it) The hairs were like wires going my body I I how I how I I
(At that Tower of Babel they what they were after)
(they what they were after) [Everything on the moved up I tried to it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth, Like 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 but the land
looked at my hands, and there's a red that went streaming through the sands fingers, like arteries, like
(how much fits the eyes of a horse?) He lay, pressing it against his (your eyes) He opened his (your eyes) His vocal chords started like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The scream he (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 chords shot up)
(possibility)
(like mad glands) It was a black tube, he felt himself
(there is nothing at all) and go inside the black tube, so he looked out into the steep saw this young thing (Fender one) Humping on the parking meter, on the parking meter
In the was a man dancing to the Rock &