Tuesday, February 26, 2008

thats if

saddle up, buttercup
we're going for a ride
to an academic forest
with brown-shadowed butterflies

"i'll take it medium rare," said the orphan to the doctor
"who are you to call me 'doctor'?" said the doctor to the child
"i'm an organism with a certificate that says you're lonely," was the orphan's fraternal response
"that makes two of us, charley," and then they both went inside

Sunday, February 10, 2008

as a

satan was a jockey
with a horse in every window
at night he plays the victim
who is totally in the know

save it for the sailors
on a train
and with 'The Whalers'
i wish i was a black man
with a guitar

Thursday, February 7, 2008

if the

things should be much more simple
with a sore throat
things like jogging and biking and testing
and blogging and hiking and infesting
and just being true to your school

itll be okay, baby
take two of these and call me in the morning

every time i hate it
te recuerdo constantamente

Saturday, February 2, 2008

and on

my friends are in a fist fight
my friends are in a fist fight
my friends have had a fist fight
my friends have had a fist fight
they never knew what it was like
never knew what it was like
they never knew what it was like
my friends my friends my friends
have had are in a fist fight

Friday, February 1, 2008

out on

I was born on the back of an abandoned canyon
the canyon was made out of fiberglass
friends that would visit, not friends
were more frequent
i might be made out of fiberglass

tell everyone that nothing can grow while
the valley is crawling with spies
tell everyone i know all your secrets
the canyon, the octagon, the fists,
the anatomy
was all just a world war disguise