You cut me down to size and opened up my eyes...

Jan 30, 2006 08:32

I am here, I am here
Not before I disappear
From this scene which has been my love
For 40 minutes at a time, happy
It's time to call in the auctionier

Goodbye, you must go
Before I find the time to stay
Weigh the world on a paper doll
Flat dancer in a comedic ballet
Ash grey, ash tray

There's the park near the battery,
Where the swings blow in the breeze
The children forgot to come
Freedom of the seize
I see--Icy sea.

On a painter's brush colours dyes--died
Sleeping on a work of art
A pile of nothing, my nothing
Underneath the layers--skin, blood heart
My plastic part

You will not leave, I told you so
Do not disturb my routine
Stay on the path lie in the dirt
Wake up and all will be brand nouveau
Make this quid pro quo

This smoke is fragile and easy
And it runs away into the poluted air
You do not dare, do not dare
Watch it swirl into the sky
Love affair

Relax--I can hurt you--Reversable
With paper cuts and letter openers
Excuse me please I am not what I do
Adieu, Adieu
I don't want to hurt you .

My gypsy shoes dance through the night
They take a way of their own
Do not fight -- flight
You cannot pas de deux alone
Alright, just tonight.
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