Monday, 3 January 2011

mind masturbation

Seen a lot of places and faces in Memphis
They talk a lot o' shit
But they never realized
Which way was up
When their judgement day come
Big deadline,
Roll back water thunder
Keep of steelin'
And lose all feeling
Steep on wheelin'
Keep on stealing
Thunder bird gave me a kiss
Shot lightning right down my spine
And anyone but me is divine
But there's no treaty to sign
Who am I to even judge?
I don't even know their names.
Which way was up?

Matthew J. Beard

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