Cleopatra Street, stucco ceiling with stars Stucco ceiling with stars looking over Carpet three inches deep On the formative floors Cleopatra Street,
own prescription Riding the lines of a minor fiction If anyone ever could spare to lose a detail Filing your heart with the facts you're facing Draining away as your blood
Beautiful day, on a day like today When you can't get away with the murderous Little remains of the wide open plains Where you hardly contained your deservedness
She checks everything, nothing's limiting She's oblivious, you're too obvious, she knows that She knows that you love her in your own way And it's totally
I'm waking up, I'm getting out into the daily motion I'm placing bets, I'm rising up to meet your day It's presentation of the perfect family expectation
in the exterior hallway Coming with a stethoscope, a syringe Witness, I call you all my wealth, you're my lands This little country of my own true blood
Miles of avenues, buildings of blocks Window reflections of mirrors Compass morality, blueprints of thought Who'll be the one to delight you? The positive
Who's got into that 80's radio? I've said it for some time now I said we should set if for some time now Who's going for that carbon dating now? I'm
I can't make another history choice I don't wanna decide I don't wanna get stuck where the yearbooks reside So Caroline, you'll be the only friend of
Ah, this could have been Enewetak Stressed, embattled, irradiated, evacuated And something's on in those isles A foreign power said Ah, this could have
Once I had money but now I'm so far from home Once I was loved by a woman but now there's nothing but cold stone I was hard, man but what was there to
