The boy was in the hallway drinking a of tea the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating Another boy was sliding up the He perfectly with the hallway, He merged perfectly, the in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny, Johnny to run, but the movie kept as planned The boy took Johnny, he pushed him the locker, He drove it in, he it home, he drove it deep in Johnny The boy disappeared, Johnny on his knees, started crashing his head the locker, started crashing his head the locker, laughing hysterically
When Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by horses, horses, horses, in in all directions white shining silver studs with their in flames, He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses. Do you know how to pony 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 the twister like your 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 control, got to lose control, Got to control and then you take control, Then you're rolled down on your back and you like it that, Like it like that, like it like that, like it that, Then you do the watusi, yeah do the Life is with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin Angel looks at him and says, Oh, pretty boy, Can't you show me but surrender ? Johnny gets up, off his leather jacket, Taped to his there's the answer, You got pen and jack knives and preferred, switchblades preferred Then he cries, he screams, saying Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' my brain And I fill my nose snow and go Rimbaud, Go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud, And go Johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the
There's a little place, a place space It's a pretty little place, across the tracks, Across the and the name of the place is you like it like that, You like it like that, you 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 with hair, I put my through her silken hair and found a stair, I didn't waste time, I just right up and saw that 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 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 there are walls of possibilities) Except for one who possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.
(up there) I seize the first possibility, is the sea me I was there with my legs spread like a sailor
(in a sea of possibilities) I felt his 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 coming in like 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 hardening 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 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 twirling and Our lives are now entwined, we will fall yes together twining Your nerves, your of the black shining horse And my fingers all through the air, I could feel it, it was the hair going my fingers,
(I feel it I feel it I 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 they after)
(they knew they were after) on the current] 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 there's a red that streaming through 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 like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) that nobody heard, No one that cry, No one (Johnny) the butterfly flapping in his throat,
(His fingers) heard, he was on that bed, it was like a sea of jelly, And so he seized the
(his vocal chords 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 when he out into the steep saw this sweet young (Fender one) on the parking meter, leaning on the parking meter
In the was a man dancing to the Rock &