(2013)
here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
if you enjoy this pain, all expressions of it, being here compiled, then, yes enjoy them, but
stupid met crazy decided to have a baby or two... what else you gonna do?
we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
here in the middle of the bottom of the lie how obvious
yes, there is a gap between us always has been now it is
simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
like bell bottoms or disco but we need it to think i’m dead
was all stupid. you weren’t that entertaining. i find it all only sad now, that
webwomb’s not the maker of me. came into it as falling is done. down, only always