Wallie Wildo
08-09-2004, 08:21 PM
When i'm feeling tired
She pushed food through the door
I crawl towards the crest of light
Sometimes i can't find my way
Newspapers spread around
Soaking all that they can
A cleaning is due again
A good hosing down
The lady whom i feel maternal for
Cannot look me in the eyes
But i see hers and they are blue
But they cock and twist and masturbate
I said so (x3)
Nirvana (x6)
Black windows of paint
I scratch with my nails
I see others just like me
Why do they not try to escape?
They bring out the older ones
They point in my way
They come in a flash of light
And take my family away
And lately i have learned to
Accept some friends of ricicule
My whole existence is for your amusement
And that's why i'm here with you
Meet me
You are right
Nirvana (x7)
She pushed food through the door
I crawl towards the crest of light
Sometimes i can't find my way
Newspapers spread around
Soaking all that they can
A cleaning is due again
A good hosing down
The lady whom i feel maternal for
Cannot look me in the eyes
But i see hers and they are blue
But they cock and twist and masturbate
I said so (x3)
Nirvana (x6)
Black windows of paint
I scratch with my nails
I see others just like me
Why do they not try to escape?
They bring out the older ones
They point in my way
They come in a flash of light
And take my family away
And lately i have learned to
Accept some friends of ricicule
My whole existence is for your amusement
And that's why i'm here with you
Meet me
You are right
Nirvana (x7)