sleepy in the rain
By St Alcohol
hmm pitter patter and a rainstorm to make love to here's to rain in california or maybe a warm night for beach-blankets wild man thoughts we call them male but the women are thinking them too poor victoria is a'crumblin whats a wall, when i'm climbing where is the slope to drop off of when i know the future, no details but your warmth is there, or else i'm in winter pitter patter pitter pitter a nice peal of nine-pins the gods are playing in the clouds i might have been a god once, because i miss them mortality, i realized it the other day i knew i was dying, 40 60 80 years from now "'course in my day, we only lived t' bout 80 anyhoo'" lennon said he wanted to go first, all you need is love and a revolver he wanted to go first to save her the pain and i'm arguing with a teacher i recognize but never had in a dream, over blowing his cover while we bust gangsters i must be getting sleepy in this rain Written February 1st, 2002 © on Jan 31 2002 04:14 PM PST 0 • 16
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