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"Let's Go For A Walk"

"Let's Go For A Walk"


I know that in my dreaming world
the friends I've made aren't imprisoned there
and they are not pretend.
They are just as real as this world
that I've grown to know.
And though I have enjoyed myself I really have to go
Let's go for a walk so I can say goodbye to you.
That is unless you'd like to come too.
 
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"Let's Relate"

"Let's Relate"


How do you identify? How do you i.d.?
Are you something fashion wild?
Talk to me talk talk talk to me
I want to objectify, I want to object
Are you something fashion free?
Talk to me talk talk talk to me
Amalgam, I think that you're great, let's relate
I already like you I like that you like you I think that you're great I want to relate
I want to be modified, I want to diverge, are you something aliquot?
Talk to me talk talk talk to me
How do you identify? How do you i.d.?
Are you something fashion wild?
Talk to me talk talk talk to me
Amalgam, I think that you're great, let's relate
I already like you I like that you like you I think that you're great I want to let's
Relate
Readings of scorpion collage in my Ménilmontant atelier
Summer sobbing in the Père Lachaise sending clicking sounds into the void
Till I was clear of all reflexive anger and the dodgy 'hate you' song
It felt chill to be a failure though I've been a deprivation too long
Let's relate
 
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"Like A Tourist"

"Like A Tourist"


I saw your movie tonight
I thought you were pretty good
I'm so happy that you're doing what you want to
You go to your favorite dark place, think of the auto-da-fé
Unicorns eating baby meat
There's a dragon rape if you want one (one's the loneliest number)
Smokehood merlion, female erection,
You fetishize the archetype
Ha! you fetishize the archetype

Don't treat me like a tourist, let's stay high on a negative wave
And paint it black just like the good times
Don't treat me like a tourist, let's stay high
They break our hearts like it's our birthdays, soak us in animal blood

I want somebody to frisk me
I want this night to distort me
But I didn't come here just to see you dancing
No, or to admire your art
Or try and cure your Androphobic heart
Anyways I'm crippled inside

Don't treat me like a tourist, let's stay high on a negative wave
And paint it black just like the good times
Don't treat me like a tourist, let's stay 'woke' like Pharaoh
And paint it feral in our heads again
Like when we were passengers

Don't treat me like a tourist, let's stay high
They break our hearts like it's our birthdays, soak us in animal blood
 
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"Like Ashoka's Inferno Of Memory"

"Like Ashoka's Inferno Of Memory"


Music stopped and I woke
I can laugh at myself if I get the joke
Somebody's paying attention and not coping well with all the concrete, oh
He ruined you without a single intelligent word
Sometimes, you get the punishment somebody else deserved
But a man must have his conquest to keep his spirits high, and I...

And I...
And I'll hurt you [?] from behind the red curtain
I just rolled my eyes and went back to my book
I realize that if ever there was something alive in you
Something I could love, that thing must now be dead

I asked if I can come visit her in her living grave
The place where she and her circumstantial husband stay
To whisk her away or at least shake things up
But who am I to break up an unhappy home?

And you said you wanted to murder your rabid heart
Well you mustn't, it's a part of you that I love the best
You must keep it safe, let it stay wild, let it stay free
It's what makes you special, so much better than me

I sent you missives from the carriage
And you started killing our story before it could even begin
Mourning us almost keeps you alive
But in the wasteland of my memory, I know that you'll never survive

She recited O'Hara's "Having a Coke With You"
While my friends were at a bar outside of Lido
Smoking hash, talking anti-American trash

I want your [?] come silent like something you fear
I kissed you lightly on the South Street Seaport pier
She's the daughter of the owl, I'm the fox's brother
Why's it so hard for us to say nice things to each other?

I know she feels for me, I know she does what she can
But still I'm out of New York City given the other man
I don't wanna make things messy with someone I respect
It's an evil situation but I guess I deserve it
I guess it is comically correct

Oh no, oh my!
Ooh!
[?]
Ooh!
Oh no!, oh my!
Oh no!
 
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"Little Viola Hidden In The Orchestra"

"Little Viola Hidden In The Orchestra"


Miniature woodwinds whistle underwater
while electric eels make the ocean warm in summer
Olives that were left on the sand become bathing beach bunnies
being wooed by seashells singing elegant choruses

Little viola hidden in the orchestra, how I love to pretend the sounds you make are flowers that slowly encircle the band.
That curl around each note that's played. The audience charmed by the floating garden of music giddily pick musical floral bouquets.

and now its time for the play...

The actor in the center of the stage looks sadly at a teacup, reads a poem off the teacup and covers his face with a page of a poem on the teacup and sings,
"What a terrible lie you told me. That you're heart was mine to buy.
All those feelings you implied, it all was just terrible lies...oh what a terrible lie.."

Do you remember in the first verse when I told you about the seashells singing?
Well if you wanna hear what it sounds like, you just have to listen in....

I will be a good boy and never tell you the bad things that I think about, the nasty little things I'll keep them to myself...
I will be a good boy and never tell you the bad things that I think about, the dirty little things I'll keep them to myself....
I will be a good boy and never tell you the bad things that I think about, the sinister things I'll keep them to myself....
 
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"Look At The Bell"

"Look At The Bell"


Do you know you're being followed by the shadow of a cat walking upright?
I was hoping that I could crack my eyes open and be greeted by a friend who loves me.
Who would take me to Cap' Corte's tower.
With the bell at the top We'd climb the rickety steps up to the bell and look at the bell
 
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"Lysergic Bliss"

"Lysergic Bliss"


Wearing an olive drab
but feeling somehow inside opalescent
Wonder how I'm managing to smile oh
when I can't even pay my rent
Maybe it's because I've finally found
my little tulip my Norge dear
Funny how in spite of all my woes
life can appear rosy and clear
rosy and clear

And I'm dizzy from her kiss
so vertiginous lost in lysergic bliss

(Because it hurts me so bad)

Love the way you wear your curly hair
sanguine and spiraling tied in a bun
Love the way it falls about your face
mercurially gilded by the sun
If we were a pair of jigsaw puzzle pieces
we would connect so perfectly
Creating a still photo of a scene
from the Phantom of Libertay~
of Libertay~

And I'm dizzy from her kiss
so vertiginous lost in lysergic bliss

[Woman's whisper:] Okay children, remember your breathing. One, two, three, four
 
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"Malefic Dowery"

"Malefic Dowery"


Love is not a debtor's prison
You don't have to serve a sentence
To pay back what you've been given

Now I live in fear of your schizophrenic genius
It's a tempestuous despot
That I can't seem to propiciate

Now I feel you're provoking me with your fidelity
But your loyalty and affections
Are somehow a vulpine act of hostility

Now we're a bore, we're afternoon TV
This thing our minds are screaming to defy
How can I bury this rebellion
While proving that I'm still, you know, your rock n roll ally?

Once more I turn to my crotch for counsel, and it won't disappoint me
I know it's the shadow cast by what's looming in the profane
And it's how that engenders fear

I was dreaming of the hunt
You clapped your hands sharply twice to wake me up
Oh, darkness was gripping the sky
I knew I could still be your rock n roll ally
 
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"Maple Licorice"

"Maple Licorice"


Staring at a pool of maple licorice
Trying to imagine what they taste like
Wonderin' if it's better to imagine than to know
I wanted the song to go...
So I wrote it to go...
The characters around the borders are all 3/4 hot June hens!
 
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"Micro University"

"Micro University"


If you don't know what this song's about
Then you should go and see a doctor
I look at you and I see
Microuniversity
The graying cracks of post-commital formal conversation
Most empowered porous mutant mental?
Intimate a drain before the Haitians
Mental has a drain before the Haitian patients
Everything's a drain
I want to live like a box of matches
Conflagration and I hope it catches
I want to die just like a china cup
Don't look at Pete because he's throwing up
I look at you and I see
Microuniversity
The female eunuchs
And I know nothing really changes
Mother Nature's still a mental?
Office case the wealth of our creations
People [?] paranoid creations, patients
Everything's a drain
I want to live like a box of matches
Conflagration and I hope it catches
I want to die just like a china cup
Don't look at Pete because he's throwing up
I look at you and I see
Microuniversity
Microuniversity
Microuniversity
Microuniversity
Microuniversity
Microuniversity
Oh, hoo
Microuniversity
Oh, hoo
Microuniversity
Oh, hoo
Microuniversity
Oh, hoo
Microuniversity
Oh, hoo
Microuniversity
Oh, hoo
Microuniversity
 
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