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Sunday Dec 15, 2002

Dec 15, 2002
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back in the old folky days
the air was magic when we played.
the riverboat was rockin'
in the rain
midnight was the time
for the raid.
oh isabela, proud isabela,
they tore you down &
plowed you under.
you're only real
with your make-up on
how could i see you
& stay too long?
all along the navajo trail,
burn-outs stub their toes
on garbage pails.
waitresses are cryin'
in the rain
will their boyfriends
pass this way again?
oh mother goose,
she's on the skids
shoe ain't happy,
neither are the kids.
she needs someone
that she can scream at
& i'm such a heel
for makin' her feel so bad.
i guess i'll call it
sickness gone
It's hard to say
the meaning of this song.
an ambulance can only
go so fast
it's easy to get buried
in the past
when you try to make
a good thing last.
i saw today
in the entertainment section
there's room at the top
for private detection.
to mom & dad
this just doesn't matter,
but it's either that
or pay off the kidnapper.
so all you critics sit alone
you're no better than me
for what you've shown.
with your stomach pump &
your hook and ladder dreams
we could get together
for some scenes.
well, i'm up in t.o.
keepin' jive alive,
& out on the corner
it's half past five.
but the subways are empty
& so are the cafes.
except for the farmer's market
& i still can hear him say:
you're all just pissin'
in the wind
you don't know it but you are.
& there ain't nothin'
like a friend
who can tell you
you're just pissin'
in the wind.
i never knew a man
could tell so many lies
he had a different story
for every set of eyes.
how can he remember
who he's talkin' to?
cos i know it ain't me,
& i hope it isn't you.
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catboner:
!@!@K%$EWDSKS 999
Dec 15, 2002
incest:
wholly.
Dec 16, 2002

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