The Stupid Disco of my Heart
The stupid disco of my heart
I listen to the world and it goes pitter patter on the rain soaked streets
Those kind of streets that puddle the sinuous life past your window
The vending machine of my heart going patterned by coins going down
The gasoline whispers and smells waft by like leif garret on the subway
Yet I wander into your sweet long loneliness the air of life
I waste the instruments of my being through thundering solotude
I whimper past the lilylivered longing lasting leaning lagging to the sun
I listen to the world and it goes pitter patter on the rain soaked streets
Those kind of streets that puddle the sinuous life past your window
The vending machine of my heart going patterned by coins going down
The gasoline whispers and smells waft by like leif garret on the subway
Yet I wander into your sweet long loneliness the air of life
I waste the instruments of my being through thundering solotude
I whimper past the lilylivered longing lasting leaning lagging to the sun