I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
Let me make Home for you That rivals Kathmandu Hugs, kisses
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine
I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu
Shake your ass Make a pass And let’s get down to business I’ve never seen A better dream
I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair
I like to walk the razor’s edge I need to tiptoe through minefield… Don’t worry I’m a Libra If I have nothing else
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
Ev’rything about my life Tells me that you’re poison If you’ve ever heard of me You know I don’t listen
I am not an actor That is plain to see I am just a shepherd Tending to his sheep Try to keep them safe from
Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed
Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise