hey you
let that ceiling set sail
free us up from this prison in beige
got life all painted by now
in the salmon pink trend
it's what you should have they said
and we're fish now allright, midstream grey
does it really matter if we're live or dead
when we'll float
just the same




fine tune missing big picture stuff
this marriage is a wreck
i think i'll change my lipstick to red
maybe get new covers
maybe we'll see eachother under there


or troll the internet
fuck someone else instead





i'll just change it up a bit
lover said i should try
to save the home front instead
keep doing what you do just do it
in any other way
it's all according to plan
i bought the whole train to hell
and we'll pick up the garbage
on our way there

yeah

changing it up a bit
saving a neighbor assaulted by another
so they can go back fighting loved ones
and in the west they're afraid of killer copycats
while leaving their friends open
for lion attacks
someone will blow up this rock
and snort the dust
just to say they can

yeah

they'll never change up
making love to their memories
and trying feverishly
to put others to sleep
they're just like me
grit and grinning iron teeth
star powder and infrared beams
angry molecules we got for free
slave work millenia just to
develop biceps and cheeks just to
rip them all off eachother

heads shoulders knees and toes
wondering when it is our time to glow
wondering if there's someone watching us
sell miracles on the cheap
dudes and dudettes and everyone else
i'll just call you ghosts untill you
enter my head

yeah



and i'll change
i will

i'll try hedonism this may
i'll make it state religion
you think yours hasn't failed?
i'll just let it
permeate my brain

yeah







dog days came quick
and there's a pile of bones in my bed
memories of you and me being wise
not letting anyone come inside
i know this stench
like furcoats remembering the feel of hay
they were animals once, look at us now
troll heads in the river kissing air
i wonder what the rest of her face looks like
when the water runs out of here







when it dries up just in our minds
believing is seeing
and clarity is a
fine line

yeah
this ocean in us is frought with peril
and sailors worst months
building pirate havens
sure takes a lot of wood
but it's worth it

just make the sun a perfect
honeymoon from scratch
i snatch
and claw
some endearing bit from way back when
a bit of everyone yeah
just get it out the door for a
threeway with pluto and mars
just change it
up a bit

yeah
good luck out there