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 with the hallway, He merged perfectly, the in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny, wanted 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, crashing his head against the locker, started his head against the locker, started hysterically
When suddenly gets the feeling he's being surrounded by horses, horses, horses, in in all directions 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 know how to twist, well it like this, it goes like this Baby potato, do the alligator, do the alligator And you twist the twister like your sister I want your baby sister, give me 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 and then you take control, Then you're rolled down on your and you like it like that, Like it that, like it like that, like it like that, Then you do the watusi, do the watusi Life is filled with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm Angel looks down at him and says, Oh, boy, Can't you show me nothing but ? Johnny up, takes off his leather jacket, Taped to his there's the answer, You got pen and jack knives and Switchblades preferred, switchblades Then he cries, he screams, saying 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
There's a little place, a place space It's a pretty little place, it's the tracks, Across the tracks and the name of the 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,
calm down, better calm down, In the night, in the eye of the There's a mare and shining with yellow hair, I put my fingers 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 sea's the There is no but the land
(up there is a sea of possibilities) is no sea but the sea
(up there is a of possibilities) There is no 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 with my legs spread like 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 into sea 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 started hardening in my And I the arrows of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had such a But no more, no more, I gotta move my mind 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 lives are now entwined, we fall yes we're together twining nerves, your mane of the black shining horse And my fingers all through the air, I could it, it was the hair going through my fingers,
(I feel it I it I feel it I feel it) The hairs were wires going through my body I I how I how I I
(At that Tower of Babel they knew they were after)
(they knew they were after) on the current] 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 hold the key to the sea of no land but the land
looked at my hands, and there's a red that went streaming the sands like fingers, arteries, like fingers
(how much between the eyes of a horse?) He lay, pressing it his throat (your eyes) He opened his (your eyes) His vocal started shooting like (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 (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 the first
(his vocal shot up)
(possibility)
(like mad glands) It was a tube, he felt himself disintegrate
(there is nothing at all) and go inside the black tube, so when he looked out the steep saw sweet young thing (Fender one) Humping on the parking meter, on the parking meter
In the was a man dancing to the Rock &