Wanna tell you now but I cant say you’re all distracted by the billboards all way up and there’s too many people in you’re head today you can’t spin the whole way around and so you wrestle with the midget fir 10 lousy bucks, pin him down and say good luck the next time and you can see his pride dying .
Come on winter get your colors right, you keep tricking me into going outside of a light shirt and I freeze and leave my body to religion and to science too we all know you have no clue as to where we go. Go left at the 2nd light , half way down you’ll see a blue door, we’re above the liquor store.
But that’s not what I’ll remember most. Not the coral towels, not the falling walls… It’s how sweet you were on acid week. Gotta take it easy, let it pass, breath my love, your hert it beats so….
Fastly we are losing our daughters of zeus they turn round and turn themselves on you and there’s cold chill visions down the mission and the more besides you can feel the cigarette smoke inside the lungs and before it comes back in out from the fire escape and everything requires a double take. Like its all, this is all, its all fake.
But that’s not what I’ll remember most. Not the coral towels, not the falling walls… It’s how sweet you were on acid week.