James Dean Slowburner pt.2
another fall afternoon, and I'm James Dean -brown leather jacket
-collar popped in rebel objection -standing out- late afternoon all for
the sake- of a few drags off a middle-eastern camel cigartte.
I'm in a trance, royal-blue-enscripted camel vision swarm
And I feel the smoke as it rushes over my fingers, slightly over the surface as if my aura was blocking it
And i'm a 50's rebel rocker sent forwad through space through a gang' smoke transition
from the person i was amoment ago, to the guy I am now.
And it's like a am again james dean.
I must leave you now though
Cause' Jimmy ain't one for sticking around long
i gotta be movin' on...
I'm in a trance, royal-blue-enscripted camel vision swarm
And I feel the smoke as it rushes over my fingers, slightly over the surface as if my aura was blocking it
And i'm a 50's rebel rocker sent forwad through space through a gang' smoke transition
from the person i was amoment ago, to the guy I am now.
And it's like a am again james dean.
I must leave you now though
Cause' Jimmy ain't one for sticking around long
i gotta be movin' on...