WEntLIKEitCame? - I was singin' like a neon sign I was hopin' that this band would play a ll  niiighghghthtt. that htis alcohol becomes a waterfall(full()).  oh alkeehaul become a waterfall over me (please.).  You blossomed like a busted eye when it hits a closed fist or/and/or/plus/or/which/or how the clouds move in.  I've seen you on a RADAR sweep.  I have SEEN your LIGHTNING CREEP down the SKY and past the brewery at 55 (yup) IT's been shut down and I am I was I was I was 29.  Now.  I stand outside.  I'm always on stand-by.  I'm always waiting to go see the neon signs--I wish you'd come alive, as I miss your busted eye.

HEaTISLAND - HEATISLAND coming now x 3.141517 et.al. They replace the syllable w/ "Hot" for a reason and their polyglot citizenry facade they will not mobilize x 3.141517 et.al. Each and every face and broken place has been washed out betrayed and then replaced to signify 4 awllll the kids x 3.141517 HeatISLAND COMING nowNOWnowNOW.

GABRIELwithGabriel - - You feel alright you had some drinx yer crawlin' hommme so lucky boy yeah you were high you were alive and now Staples sing "AMazin' Grace" as jeebus hangs above us around the bar with crowns of gold can't they see yer fallin'--Goodbye!  So Long!  Change Gonna Come! * tew.  Radio on.  "Signals of Love" and "Vicksburg Blues."  A flippin' car is a dyin' crow is a cannonball.  Now drink to drink street to street light to light * tew.  IT's Gabriel.  Godbye!  So Long!  Change Gonna Come! IT's GABRIEL WHAT GETS US HOME.

WLBTR - Innit majestik?  How St.Louis AVGUST air can conduct a current - hi hi hi - is the awful audio it makes.  We need new chimney flues.  We need dark dark deterrents or der birds get innnnnn and bring us the shhhakes.  But hey, don't let those devils DRAG you down down down Delmar to their hounds that live beside our river.  *We* live by the river. Weeeep no more STL whores yer no hardened criminals you may TRY to be be MADE OUT to be but in the ending we all pay we all pay the same: not in lip service (oh , no!) we PAY with our NAMES.  But hey, etc....

Born 2 Live on Sound - Do you long to live unfettered by the sunlightshine like caramel on yer eyes--what a horrible disguise.  Do you shut yer eyes when you c sky do you hold yr breath until you almost die?  Hey.  We ALL must die.  You were Born to Live on Sound.  Yer a cake left out in summer rain (took so long to bake it, i dont think i can take it, ill never have that recipe agaiiiiiinnnnnn) yer a child wot's born and feels no pain no pain what a horrible disguise.  Yer a wire that's stripped back to only leads, a bolt that's stripped of all its threads you were born.  Born 2 live on Sound.  And bound.  ANd bound not to be found.

Bunny Goes Grunnnntttttin' - I've had it wiff yer mannered dancing-but please understand, please, this is my own failing and it has nothing at all to do with your flailing.  See, we don't mind if you climb every ladder that you find (fohnee)--See, we're happy to just jump in time.  Time Time Time Time Time.  I'm begging to be partly blinded.  I'm wantin' warning bells to shiiiiiiiiIIIIIIIIIiiiiiine.  I'm closin' in on committing an ugly crime.  I SAID *GET THIS PLEASE*  0000 --- If you get one thing, get this:  WE DON'T MIND IF YOU CLIMB EVERY FLIPPIN' LADDER THAT YOU FIND.  We're happy to just jump in time.  Time. Time. Time. Time. Time. Time.

Then the AIr? - They say pets pick up on change before the doomsday horns are sounding and now our anyerr's ill.  Like a herd of ELK pouring down a mountain before the ground is shaking they can see good ol' Gabriel inhale in the skkyyy.  Well.  I drive to work.  I breathe out smoke.  I take in everything x222.  Hey.  Thirty YEARS before, these plots were acres and empty but for homes and other voices driftin' across the yards.  Well.  I NO LONGER wish to LIVE in a this a this STATE of STATIK, plates of panic left in plastic and WITH PURPOSEporpoise outside my door.  A piano without hammers--a silent box of strings x 22222.  CLEAR and SHARP now.  I see the first step is the airport, the the air.  THEN the AIR.  Then THE air.  The air aiar air.rairiariaar.

All Operators of HAM Radio - All Operators of HAM Radio DX'n downstairs in basements wait for sons to sleeeeep and sunspots to die doowwwwn.  THEY die down.  All fathers born in 1940 jest miss der baby boooooom.  They build trans-seavers from kits and, l8r, l8r, like wahhhrrrs they hum to sleep.  They hum to sleep.  SLeep.  They hum to sleep.  All operators of HAM radio they laugh and they laugh in code.  Tubes glow.  and Tubes glow.  And tubes glowwwww tubes glow glow glow.  All frequencies squeallll like piggies when dialed past by us not in the knowss.  All frequencies squeall like etc...

Movie *'s 'n' Bars - I wish this was a song about the movies ([{Our 20th Century Myths on 20' Screenz}]) Well--Hear the girlies scream and I WISH you had been BORN inside THIS SONG.  I wish I could get stoned and not stay clean.  But I can't get stoned enough.  I can't.  I wisht I may I wishstttt I might.

Yellllller - I 've bin turning yellow aH've been turnnning white on my fingers and my face at nite.  And, oh, I 've got yeller tags on digits I hide-- I've been turning yeller and I've been turning white.  When we reach that white dying light with eyes jammed tight and called from on high we'll be asked to name everything we found in life well I say gutter spitshit I say I had no spine.

We dunnoDUnno- Picshur Marc yer h.s. janitor w/his T. REx hat in tow and Ian Hunter (Moootttt!!!!) yer english teacher he'd have Dylan on the boardt-oohhh I can't believe with this diploma that we ain't rocknnrollla's anymollla.  GOODE SAINTE PAULLLLLL sabbaticallled (now a word!) and came back A VELVET POPE.  He had the ballls to callllll me up and I --I guess that gives ,me hope that 4 us it ain't 2 late---not never, but hey, not toooo late!!!  Oh--whaddatheyknowthatwedunno?  There ainttnuttintheytdunnothatwedunno.  Hrm.  Once I gAVE UP drinking for NIGHTMARES every NITE.  Ooph!  Lord knows--I'm not clean now but.  Buit--  Buttt---in my dreams?  They are still on hte stage with me--THEY ARE ON THE STAGE WITH ME.  And whaddatheyknowthatweduno?Thereaintnuttintheydunnothatwedunnowedunnowedunnoowedunno

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C how it treats ya!

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