World. tuesday.
tuesday. world. tuesday. tuesday. world
watched you cry. watched you fly. watched you die...
i'm the spoonman. talks to god. transfusion. penetration.
i'm the spoonman. talks to god. transfusion. penetration.
i'm the spoonman. talks to god. transfusion. penetration.
i'm the spoonman.
i'm the spoonman. shes a wound. nice bikini. steppin razor.
i'm the spoonman. shes a wound. nice bikini. steppin razor.
i'm the spoonman.
don't put your hand where you wouldn't put your face she said a
dollar rubber rat utah plates brilliant green substance unknown
with a face like a peeled onion sheep in drag horseback automatic
to make your home clean make it sani-flush she said now im a new
skin-free crispy with this urge to phone into the nosmoking zone
of stainless steel tokyo me and big white dog got to hijack pecan
tarts for babylon bambi out of mercer street where the crackheads
catwalk charity where teenage sex rides a stoned rhythm trading
its chiliskins to the screamers come to hunt their meat to the
gold diggers in kissboots and the recycled blondes in their stack
heeled snatches the monster trucks the rolling rocks the poodle
boys with their little bone diggers and dark stuff comes oozing
out the apple core tonight like a beggars dog tasting the wind.
into the blood...
