I'd fly through the ground and I'd skip through the air,
And listens for the shell-shrieks and the crumps,
I spit into the face of Time
Though your alluring lips
I stumble, stumble too
It is the greatest thing in the world,
corner drugstore now, except for two minor eccentricities. The
I jump
As I see my crazy nights’ turn gray and disappearing in
They put spiders in my tennis shoes and shit in my pecan pie
I'd fly through the ground and I'd skip through the air,
And listens for the shell-shrieks and the crumps,
I spit into the face of Time
Though your alluring lips
I stumble, stumble too
It is the greatest thing in the world,
corner drugstore now, except for two minor eccentricities. The
I jump
As I see my crazy nights’ turn gray and disappearing in
They put spiders in my tennis shoes and shit in my pecan pie