And the first one tore a picture of a dead
and hanging man
Who was kissing foreign fishes that flew
right out from this hands
And when I put my arms around him I felt
the blushing blood run through my cheeks
And an eeriness surrounded when his tongue
began to speak
And he said
Oh boy you are so pretty
Enough to wrap tight in rice-paper string
And when I finally kissed him the whole
world began to ring
Lost like a bell that's tipping over with
two cracks along both sides
And I knew the world was over so I took
a look outside
And watched the fires that were reaching
up to the weather vane and the tops of trees
And the waiting scene and the Sunday dream
They're all waiting here for me
Deli markets with their flower stands
Pretty girls and the burning men
Hanging out on the hooks next to the window
displays
And I took out my tongue twice removed
from my face
Across a bridge and across the mountains
Threw a nickel in a fountain
To save my soul from all these troubled
times
And all the drugs that I don't have the
guts to take to soothe my mind
So I'm always sober always aching, always
heading towards
Mass suicide, occult figurines and wasted
gas-station attendants
Attending to their jobs
And a nice drive in the country finds
a nice cliff to drop off
Oh when this world just gets so grating
All the grittiness of life
But don't take those pills your boyfriend
gave you you're too wonderful to die
And the last one tore a picture from the
pornographic page
When all the pleasure points attacking
All the looks of love were staged
And it's a lie that you've been given
that just hurts you everyday
So why should I lie here naked when it's
just to far away
From anything we could call loving
Any love worth living for
So I'll sleep out in the gutter
You can sleep here on the floor
And when I wake up in the morning
I won't forget to lock the door
Because with a match that's mean and some
gasoline
You won't see me anymore
You've Passed
The lady is dying
She bends back like a wave
As her spirit is climbing
Through the hospital wall and away
And I wanted to hold you
As you made your escape
But now I should have told you
When your eyes were alive and awake
Always in life we all must make this mistake
And so I go it alone
And the pressure is great
I hold on to my own
Oh please oh don't go away
I wanted to know you
Before you started to fade
But I gave everything to
A lie and a farce and a fake
Someone is Waiting
Someone is waiting to swallow all the halos
out of you
As your face blows through my windows
Sending pieces flying all around my room
And I love you and I want to
Shoot all the super heroes from your skies
A Baby For Pree
Blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen
Makes babies to breathe
With their hearts hanging open all over
the sheets
As soft as beets in some brown dresser
drawer
And with bees in her breath and the rest
of her ringing
They'll sting through her chest with a
force hard and beating
Till wonderfully wet she will get
Until she's soaked inside her clothes
And there is no sorry to be sorry for
For a roll around the floor some afternoon
so sound and soft
It made her swallow all her sweat
With every bit of breath she coughs
And when the day it came to pour all her
babies
All across the bathroom floor
She will be swimming in them all forever
more
Where You'll Find Me Now
All I perceive is wasted and broken
Silvery streams, sacred when spoken
Slam into me and into the ditch of debris
And you smoke in the park and sleep in
the greenery
Everyone barks and they are all still
believing
To tear out your heart would send all
your secrets to me
But I let you down
And swollen and small is where you'll
find me now
With that silver stripping off
From my tongue you're tearing out
And you'll never hear me talk
Your teeth believe that teeth are for tearing
Tear into me and the scent of you sweating
smells good to me
And out in the dark the world is still
rolling
Kids in their cars, cigarette smoking
And all that they are just reeks with
the sweetest belief
But I let you down
And swollen and small is where you'll
find me now
With that silver stripping off
From my tongue you're tearing out
And you'll never hear me talk
All I could want is silver and spinning
Out from your arms and into the pretty
pit of your heart
So simply and softly we'd flow
But I let you down
And swollen and small is where you'll
find me now
With that silver stripping off
From my tongue you're tearing out
And you'll never hear me talk
Into you I will glow
Gardenhead / Leave Me Alone
There are beads that wrap
Around your knees that crackle into the
dark
Like a walk in the park like a hole in
your head
Like the feeling you get when you realize
you're dead
This time we ride roller coasters into
the ocean
We feel no emotion as we spiral down to
the world
And I guess it's worth your time
Because there's some lives you live
And some you leave behind
It gets hard to explain
The gardenhead knows my name
Leave me alone, for you know this isn't
the first time
In fact this is twice in a row
That the angels have slipped through our
landslide
And filled up our garden with snow
And I don't wish to taste of your insides
Or to call out your name through my phone
For the glory boys at your bedside will
love you
As long as you're something to own
Follow me through a city of frost covered
angels
I swear I have nothing to prove
I just want to dance in your tangles
To give me some reason to move
But to take on the world at all angles
Requires a strength I can't use
So I'll meet you up high in your anger
Of all that is hoping and waiting for
you
Three Peaches
So wake up run your lips across your fingers
till you find
Some scent of yourself that you can hold
up high
To remind yourself that you didn't die
On a day that was so crappy whole and
happy you're alive
You're in the bathroom carving holiday
designs into yourself
Hoping no one will find you but they found
you
And they took you
And you somehow survived
So wake up and if the holidays don't hollow
out your eyes
Then press yourself against whatever
You find to be beautiful and trembling
with life
Because I'm so happy you didn't die
Naomi
Your prettiness is seeping through
Out from the dress I took from you, so
pretty
And my emptiness is swollen shut always
Always a wretch i have become
So empty
I'm watching Naomi, full bloom
I'm hoping she will soon explode
Into one billion tastes and tunes
One billion angels come and hold her down
They hold her down until she cries
I'm tasting Naomi's perfume
It tastes like shit and I must say
She comes and goes most afternoons
One billion lovers wave and love her now
They could love her now and so could I
There is no Naomi in view
She walks through Cambridge stocks and
strolls
And if she only really knew
One billion angels could come and save
her soul
They could save her soul until she shines
So pretty
April 8th
Crawl across towards your window
I'm calling softly from the street
Always a lonely widow
Half awake and sleeping on my feet
I'm of age but have no children
No quarter phone booth calls to home
Just late with television
Inside my bedroom all alone
There is no use in waiting
Offer up your steps so I can climb
Show me all your figure paintings
Etched in the middle of the night
Let me stretch upon your carpet
Let me hear the rain tap on your street
Knowing I am safe on the inside
Blankets wrapped and drifting off to sleep