OR
MY NEW MUSE
MAKES MUSIC TOO
Youre an electric island
Stylishly surviving
Time crashes when your eyelashes
Break static
The after math is a madness magnet
First class fantastic
smoothly sanded
Rough landing
The last man left standing
Might not understand a damn thing.
Im picnicing and panicking
Packing candy going camping
attacking my insanity
Theres a grave gravity
When shes mad at me
Laughing ecstatically
Pass the tea please
I made you a seedy cd
So you could hear me clearly
Im one of you
Lost and confused
Tossed and abused
Rotting in the ruins
Trying to pull thru
And doin damn good
Ill give you something for nothing
Theres no bluffing in my loving
Theres never a charge
Just forever art