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A Dirty point of view
So I came up skunking pheromones wondering what to say
Should I be polite or more upfront
Though surviving introductions where we put our guns away
I still struggled for a rhyme that weren’t so blunt
When I looked at you you looked away
Like there’s something upon my head
And yet all the while we were dribbling on that tune
Could it be I was thinking of sucking tongues instead
An early night in the early afternoon
Yea its all sadly oh so true
The painting upon the wall has come unglued
And in the distance I know you can see it too
You and me and a dirty point of view
To Kill the tiger
When the world you once believed in says now here’s the real one
When your eyes remind they have no wish to see me
When 3am is never quite the right time
When the rainbows in the waters confirm illusion
When the love that loved me now says I’m so sorry
When the heart is just a rhythm muscle running
Yea.... time for you and I to kill the tiger
Parallel Dancing
Did I find you for a reason
Just to prove I was not dying
Naked scared or skinless
With every truth caught ringing out like lies
Or was I looking for an answer
To the love I had not questioned
The one that I relied on
That promised all my agonies expire
Why did my heart turn out as such a liar
I was looking at this chaos
That neither cared to mention
A lover in suspension
Strapped into this need ignoring blame
And there may well have been an answer
In the language you were signing
But as I understood it
Neither one set out to feel ashamed
So love and this indifference is all remains
The morning after the year before
You asked me if I wanted tequila
I told you I’d stay with the beer
Somebody tell me what happened then
How come I wound up in here
See that feller over there with the sticky up hair
I’m sure he just threw me a pass
Well its not that I’m scared
I’m just so unprepared
And my make ups in one helluva mess
Now I aint got the time
To be takin a vote
It seems he’s annoyed
He’s got his hand round my throat
And will I ever get my feet back to the floor
Will I ever get my feet back to the floor
