We sailed away on a winter's day With fate as malleable as clay But ships are fallible, I say And the nautical, like all things, fades and I Can recall
Oh, where is your inflammatory writ Your text that would incite a light, "Be lit" Our music deserving devotion unswerving Cry "Do I deserve her?" with
Feel the matress tense beneath me Like the muscle of nonsleepy Feathers flexing will defeat me And it vexes me completely And the hexes heat covertly
Where the fear once grew Will flock with a fury And they will bury What'd come for you And down where I darn with the milk-eyed mender You and I, and
We speak in the store I'm a sensitive bore You seem markedly more And I'm oozing suprise But it's late in the day And you're well on your way What was
I slept all day Awoke with distaste And I railed And I raved That the difference between The sprout and the bean It is a golden ring It is a twisted string
Svetlana sucks lemons across from me And I am progressing abominably And I do not know my own way to the sea But the saltiest sea knows its own way to
There was a knight and a lady bright And three little babes had she She sent them away to a far country To learn their grammar They hadn't been gone but
We should shine a light on A light on And the book of right-on is right on It was right on We should shine a light on A light on And the book of right
This place is damp and ghostly I am already gone And the halls were lined With the disembodied And the dustly wings Which fell from flesh Gasplessly
That means no Where I come from I am cold Out waiting for the day to come I chew my lips And I scratch my nose Feels so good to be a rose Oh don't, don
: I slept all day I woke with distaste And i railed And i raved That the difference between The sprout and the bean It is a golden ring It is a twisted
seabirds Where the fear once grew Will flock with a fury And they will bury What'd come for you And down where i darn with the milk-eyed mender You and
: Oh, where is your inflammatory writ? Your text that would incite a light; 'be lit' Our music deserving Devotion unswerving Cried; 'do i deserve her
: Svetlana sucks lemons across from me And i am progressing abominably And i do not know my own way to the sea But the saltiest sea knows its own way
: This place is damp and ghostly, i am already gone And the halls were lined with the disembodied And dustly wings which fell from flesh Gasplessly
: Feel the mattress tense beneath me Like the muscle of non-sleepy Feathers flexing will defeat me And it vexes me complet-e-ly And the hexes heat covertly
: If you wanna come on down Down with your bones so white And watch the freight trains pound Into the wild wild night How i would love to gnaw Gnaw