delusional
delusional
delusional
dance
dance
dance
fine dance romance trance
lady and the tramp
where is the lamp?
why don't you see me there?
joker jumped in the thames
you are mixing names
hampus and all the local boys
are looking for the local toys
all poets burn out
it is just a rule
try to consume
try to assimilate
mr. pennington empty of hate
and edström and company
hardly afford humility
sanctuary of the mentally mal-processed
and the book of innocence
chevy nova re-possessed
on her chest
bearing the the scarlet letter A for adultery
suddenly not a rhyme nursery
I don't believe the swedish version of love
you been rehearsing
no lost my train of thought re-tracing
american big-shots
florida hot-spots
and what not
you on the medieval time of love
exactly or artistic
who sees we believe the world is going to pull through, no
you must have been high on music to believe that
let just say this is for dear dear spirit, you dig?