Take off you right hand
Cause you don't use it a lot
In dreams you're so scant, but so what
At the wrecking ball
Your eyes were open
You had them flown in at birth
Your skin is hemp-hemp and trayed earth
Erecting a movie star
I saw you there
You had your lover sown fair in your heart
or I didn't bloody make up and starve
I caught your glare
you are the flowers sewn into the bar
what we're trying hard to make is a stand
but some sell art
take off your right hand
cause you dont use it a lot
in dreams you're so scant
but so what
your a pecking doe
cool red lips the .... yard
just shoot low
you just missed the murder car
a dopey dance
to baby, to baby, to a motel bar played bad
saw you there
you had your lover a feather in arm
but raining kisses in the wink of your smarm
just bobbing there
your parties filled up the stairs to the barn
when chickens are really small they stayed on a farm
Well don't you care
I saw you there
with your blue-blonde hair
and your lipstick stare
ow-wowww
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