- If I were into Free Love
- and an open government
- I'd be loose as a cannon
- in Canada or France
- Fuck the waiting period
- bring on the pain
- Limbo kills libido
- and brings love back again
- Run into open arms
- and break his elbows
- Are the stories worth the blood?
- Well, someone's gotta claim me.
- Soon enough, my choices narrow
- Childhood dances off the deep end
- Headful of radio lyrics
- and junior high poetry
- Oh, holy last salvation
- of incestuous scandal
- Democracy is lost in my breath
- and blown across your cheek
- Let my fingers tangle in yours
- and sweat away my bad dream
- I can stop running back
- and let the tears fall faster
- I'm the last of my kind
- and you're already extincet
- I can resurrect you
- in my chest your worries sink
- Narrowminded, loose, cocky
- Call me what you will
- I have a real lover
- who doesn't need me to thrill
- We want bad golden oldies
- and stale caffeine
- A tankload of gasoline,
- our side unseen.
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