Take me to Hollywood,
Take me to anywhere,
Counter the silent type,
I'll make it to anywhere,
And you were my stereotype,
Throbbed in dispute,
And you were my secret light,
When I'm stuck in room,
41,
1,2,4, Your the sand I deplore,
It's okay to like,
Marmalade nights,
Chipping off,
The new iron maiden,
Cigarettes and booze.
Take me to real estates,
Fountains and all,
Sunshining up your ass,
And every intone,
Nation, it's like there an 80's son of a gun,
Cut me a road,
I'll sing a sonnet,
For the sad,
Seventeen lines,
Seventeen ways to die,
To learn how to cry.
Take me to shipperies,
Take me to sail,
One hell of a whale,
Has got me into his gale,
Cause you are my girl,
And exit this world,
Through doors I can't taste,
You won't be assumed,
By all that is gloom,
But they'll think of you anyway.
Take me back to the subway,
Dances of broken Jesus,
Chains on the right,
Smiles to the left,
And maybe you see it too,
Can't relate,
The stories I have relate,
But I can't be writ-,
Ing everything I've loved,
From someone above.
Take me to see the circus,
Wherever that maybe,
Take me to contortionist,
And horses that waltz,
Mouses that talk,
Roses that stalk,
Your every living day,
You call me by name,
You took me by same,
And yet a fog.
Take me today,
Leave me tomorrow,
And we'll make our ways,
To New York City,
Or maybe Dubai,
In the sees of kaleidoscopic eyes,
You could see me lie.
Take me to Hollywood,
Bloods in the rain,
I counted your pain,
I defaced the paint,
And make it my own,
You can't really blame,
The one that got tamed,
They really is wild,
But I can't define,
Between the dames.
I climb another tree,
I steal another bee,
Hive,
And chase another another cay,
Ultimatum Sue,
You are what you do,
And not what you say.
Caught me in distant radon,
And give me back seeded Gaston,
The ships don't complain,
So why would the trains?
Be the same,
I'll see you tonight,
Tonight,
Today.
Friday, November 7, 2008
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