my youth my flower
my fertile hour
coocoo hooray
my dada day
to die a thousand deaths
but still keep fit and not decay
my girl my maid
bunny parade
to die a thousand deaths
to safely land in barns of hay
My untamed split
My untamed split
It`s gonna waltz
Crying babies with trumpets bent
I feel like a knife
If you start spewing dust
I`ll refuse to speak with you and you
My untamed split...
Try to have a conversation
Try to have a conversation
Try to have a conversation
Try to have a conversation
with me
A beast is I
A blade with blood
A servant belonging
to the seasick thought
I wished a wish
It washed its way
Looping the valley
of the inbred thought
Here am I
The jaunty one
A wrecked and a wrecker
I believe in me
Where are you
My broken half
I live in waiting
for a you and me
While exquisite egos nestle
yawnfully I piss on your sound
Soundless, muffled, hollow dreams
disturbes our Royal Jetlag Gospel
Now, here comes the awful truth
We`ll die to hunt your squarelings darlings
Where are we?
Here are we
Stranded by shore
Diving for pearls
Here we are
Where are we?
Diving for pearls
Stranded by shore
We envy you
While exquisite egos nestle
yawnfully I piss on your sound
Soundless, muffled, hollow dreams
disturbes our Royal Jetlag Gospel
It`s all over
you`ll be like your daddy and you`ll die
having had too little fun.
it`s all over
from now on your beauty will subside
`cause you were not the one.
Love is a fascist invention
how do you like that phrase, ma?
cupid`s single pretention
is to breed a zillion - dollar race.
In a restless world like this is
love is over before it`s begun
but i`ve got a brand new thesis:
there`s thirty ways to make a good man come.
it`s all over
you`ll be like your daddy and you`ll die
having had too little fun.
it`s all over
from now on your beauty will subside
`cause you were not the one.
- text "love is looking for us, love is getting stronger" written and recited by Daniel Dale Johnston-
In a restless world like this is
love is over before it`s begun
but i`ve got a brand new thesis:
there`s thirty ways to make a good man come.
Love is a fascist invention
how do you like that phrase, ma?
cupid`s single pretention
is to breed a zillion- dollar race.
I love you very much
I love you very much
I love you very much
In my own separate way
I`d like to cuddle you
I`d like to tickle you
I`d like to be with you
In my own separate way
I feel like smelling you
I feel like touching you
I feel like sniffing you
In my own separate way
I can fly with you
I can breathe with you
I can be with you
In my own separate way
I want to bite you
I want to squeeze you
I want to hide you
In my own separate way
I will hunt you
I will take you
I will loose you
In my own separate way
(come on little girl...)
PLUCKMARBLESCUTIEBEARCLAWSANDFANGS
BOYAIN`TITDRAGQUEENLIMP6-2MARK
THEREDBEAMDRIVEINHEADHEARTSANDSPINE
COURSEJOININSANDYANDGODHEADMOLE
SLASHBINGBONGFUNKROLLEGGTITTIESBUM
JIIWIGWAMOYSTERJACKJOINEDdada...
I`ll never live again
I`ll never love again
& I`m gone...
Riding on my nervy drone
A repeated tone In my dissonate home
Using gloom as a comfy dome
Singing with the devil
Hear me roam...
& I`m gone with the wind
& I`m gone, gone sailing with the spooks
Gone skating with the kooks
Look at me go...
Rejection is what you draw upon
Oh lord, suffocate me! Bring me back to peace
The dark drawer of mankind is corressing your mind
Oh lord, suffocate me! Bring me back to peace
The myriads of pictures swept plague of stiff screaming glass
through our minds, looking like ourselves
Advantage!, but I just took It
Me, broken "It"
...
Faded fame forgotten fire
like Igor and Denny and me
but we`ll return when you are bathing
and we`ll haunt your backbone and dream.
So long
we`ll meet you in the afterlife
where you and i`ll converse.
Faded fame forgotten fire
like Burton and Huston and me
but we`ll return when you are bathing
and we`ll be like Brando and Dean.
Thanks to all who saved my soul
the kind caretakers at the mall
and thanks to him who saved us all
and made us realize this:
that we have got a task in life
and all is not in vain.
Oh, please maintain our childlish hearts
and don`t increase our pain.
Thanks to all inside my brain.
I gently unbutton my pants
and give old willy a happy time
a volcano Is about to erupt
old willy makes a big fountain
"Hey my name is John"
I shake your hand with my sticky fist
I love it so, but you don`t love it back
Then you get all mad
"but It`s my cute obsession"
then you slap my face
"but It`s my sweet hobby"
I try to find a new hobby
maybe I could take the task of killing things
I take my dearest darling dog
and split him upon by his belly
"It is me your John"
"are you still alive or are you gone to doggie heaven?"
It is very quiet...
"hmm, his dead"
And when I killed the dog
ohh, I really dug It
I think I`ve found myself a new sweet hobby
a new cute obsession
Then I meet you again
"wanna see my new hobby?"
you say "ok, but keep it clean boy"
ohh, I perform my new hobby
my new red obsession
I`m going to murder you all,
bye bye...
Grab my prick when friday night arrives
juicy queen chew my willy
ride my pony and i`ll lick your honey
i`ll be pumping steam like some billy.
You and i could get what we deserve
come on back to my place
goddamn child you`ve got them funky curves
you kinda brighten up my friday.
Heroin Mountains where are your undertows?
He`ll talk through Jesus
I`ll eat into his haze
Schmaltz of "..." in his talk
Heroin I saw you there
Heroin Mountains where are your undertows?
Mountain I have seen your scam
I`ll diverge from your old trail
You`re not an injection
"Jesus" Is my apathy & obtusion &...
I fear the baby that i haven`t got
i fear it`s mother and the whole damn lot
but me, i don`t even know the score
no i don`t
so what do i keep worrying for?
When all we need is:
soft and true bliss
when all we need is true love.
but then again
but then again.
A spark with sticks
a sulphur delight
It drew its marks
A truck of joy
a toy in flames
It ate your half
It stole your like
It swept "sis" beyond
a sulphurs heated grave
It burned you alone
The blood Is coming, the blood Is com...
the ONE Is coming
habitating
Needle, tubes & blood broke through your wounds
doctors, virus, hell brought you back alive
mothers, fathers talked behind your back
virus X & roasted skin made fear
but you were strong
like an angel
with god In your hand
until you passed away
ohh, my friend
A spark with sticks
a sulphur delight
It jinxed your life
A hero you are to me
the light within my soul
I hope to see you again
sincerely yours,
M
-In memory of Kim-
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