We keep this so dramatic
Its purpose will be
added
Cheap whores fall asleep, walls
Profession or performance
You
walk upon the waters
We, saw by the sea shore
Now, its time
For
the rains
To keep falling
To keep falling on me
I'm tired and
ashamed
So please call me, please call me...again...again
The
system's so erratic
Paint the earth with static
City glows as the
seasons slow
In pretty little boxes
We poison all the chocolate
She,
wants what
She, wants
Now its...time
Pluto 2005