Sunday, August 31, 2008

Shouting The Poetic Truths Of High School Journal Keepers



It's all Carolyn, Shakti and Sonic Youth today...

"I just come by to run you over
I just come by to see you quiver
You can come, you can slip inside, babe
Killer eyes and a burning heart, babe

Don't you know you need no other
I'm the man who loves your mother

Open up your arms to me, girl
Let me feel your wild heart beat, girl
Sweet lips, flowers and cream
Deep in love, surrender pink steam

Deep in love, you need no other
Deep in love, your lonely lover

I feel your wild heart beat
Lonely lover
Open up to me
Lonely mother
Your sweet lips are mine
like flowers and cream
Killer, killer eyes
surrender pink steam"

5 comments:

jackpabis said...

lucky bastard.

Dig, man, there goes Mack the Knife! said...

lucky bastard.

hypolux said...

do i need to make another *ahem* phone call?

Sarah said...

Tsk Tsk

Lucky B. said...

Wait! I'm supposed to be the Lucky Bastard! You bastard!