Another Night and Day Alliance 123

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Another Night and Day Alliance

 · 5 years ago

  

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 Running gunning punning 
 Lips along metal 
 Cold paint on steel 
 Like a veneer on a glacier 
 Like a venereal 
 Disease 
 This ease 
 With which I peel myself 
 Away 
 Aweigh 
 Anchors aweigh 
 Sail away 
 From this rotten mooring 
 From a boring morning 
 Facing 
 The glare of the sun 
 Of the sum 
 Of the sins I've racked up 
 Cracked up 
 In this small town shell hell bell pell mell tell 
 Tell 
 Tell 
 Tell me 
 Over and Over again my friend 
 About the Town Slut 
 The Loose Nut 
 The Hot Lust 
 Of the White Trash chip pain garages 
 Paint goulashes 
 Decoupages 
 Lost in a capillary alleyway 
 Of endings 
 And bendings 
 And interconnectings 
 Only the small town fucker 
 Would know 
 Hoe 
 Blow 
 Go 
 Away in a stranger 
 No crib to be led 
 But a thirty-year veteran 
 In the wars that we've bled 
 No juice from the sky (this guy?) 
 Drip down where we lay 
 The small-town messiah 
 In shit where he lay 

 Take her home, go alone, 
 In the field where you played 
 And find Jesus, not to please us, 
 Fast asleep on your hay. 
  
 Love the glossy ideal 
 Of the place where you stayed 
 but the sweat-covered imprint 
 Is the home of the lay. 

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  .           anada 123                   by Infernal  (c)2000 anada e'zine . 
       
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