Monday, July 15, 2013

Out of you

Your soul is out
a long path in front of me
screams aloud
what's out, what's in

they will call your name in the end
they will kiss you three times deeply
their faces are in the concrete
they play with the art without meaning

a bip-bop hat down on floor
a girl swinging like a freak whore
Andy's quotes written in the wall
I'm red wine in the Carnival

Your soul is out
a long path in front of me
screams aloud
what's out, what's in

The sun goes down
I can see the moonbeam
Cats with no paws
what d'you think 'bout it?

tic-tac-toe hunk, take your time to think
don't waste time, die along your friends
let the light shines like your bright-blue-eyes
Jesus won't be crucified twice

no no no no between yes and go
in a minute you need to lose control
your bloody lips are real thin slaves
or days, dates, dices, faith or rays

Your soul is out
a long path in front of me
screams aloud
what's out, what's in
 
The sun goes down
I can see the moonbeam
Cats with no paws
what d'you think 'bout it?

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