

I Feel As If In Three PartsOh when you walk out the door, yes, when you start as one-man And make him play as three-men, and SPIN HIM AROUND, then You'll see where he goes, yes, you will see him on walking roads,I Feel As If In Three Parts
All blindfolded and grinning around on the boat-planks, yes Chopped into small pieces and placed in afternoon drinks, And you'lll spit out his knucklebones,
OH YOU WILL SEE HIM AGAIN When you breathe the air of home, hell stop spinning, stop turning.
When one-man is three-men, youll hear him shuffle his feet Six times, you will hear it, the six feet shuffle,
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The Dumb TriggerPull me off the floor with a fishhook, I fainted And clean the blood up, wave away the smoke And give her my thin white LOVE WHEN SHE WAKES UP DEAD,The Dumb Trigger
YOU WHORE
In the bedroom, we keep our sheets in our drawers And our drawers in our dressers, we keep our White sheets in our white drawers WHITE FUCKING SHEETS IN THEIR DRAWERS,
YOU WHORE
You spilled your snot all over my clean sheets As I was punching up numbers in the squid-cloud Ink-pen hours before I heard the whispers, OH THE WHISPERS THAT NIBBLED MY EARLOBE
YOU WHORE


FrogsongA pile of plates with black cracks inked in by mildew in an unloved blob by the sink.Frogsong
In the sink is the stream bed getting sucked at like a nipple filling our glasses with sweet brownish silt.
Out in the dim clearing, two nipples will mumble on the wood-rot and smile when he drops his green bottle.
His green bottle will roll into the pond where the Koi-fish in circles will butt heads for the privilege of shelter.
Beyond the green shelter, a bird is like paper
and worming with the stench
of bare feet: lights are winking. &nb


FORCED: Leap Into InfamyOH PROFESSIONAL PISSANT little manFORCED: Leap Into Infamy
little man, little man, you can lean a little farther out that window until you're making eyes at the fountain-glow
AND YEAH, YOU DESERVE THE FALL and yeah, you deserve a wreck in the road and yeah, you can follow your pocket change that will spill right out the lips of your pants, who hold your hands like a woman with many-ringed fingers stroking your index finger with one long nail
and ringing a bell in your ear, it will
jangle, and ring as you plummet INTO VICTORY
YOU DID IT
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DANCE EPIDEMIC TONIGHT!!
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DANG DANG DANG DANG DANG DANG DANG DANG DANG DANG DANG
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