Shagwongs Curfuffle
Twisted time it’s minds we bend
Doctors clothing hello my friend
Gaining speed we insist we tread
Muddy waters forge ahead
Tipping sideways laughing bliss
Pushing thorn bushes with our wrist
Whirling dervish peaches perfect
Tart and sweet damn near complete
Pull me apart and tie me thin
You’ll never let out this cold glum grin
Fuck you instead your hand I dread
Fake eyes and lips a poisonous bed
Hello goodbye you hate me too
Around and around we could trade shoes
I like mine more they fit so well.
Noose around my neck and Bell.
You fake you drink god heavens think
You’ll be dead soon enough you treasonous fink
I once was sat in that withering chair
I told a tale one day I’ll sail
Lied lies liar tongues catch fire
Put it out with some whisky you’ll soon get tired
A sniff a wiff a glittering gist
Two bathroom stalls that act of This
Courage and talk of greater things
The light turns on oh god it’s him
The chirps the chips the light seeks through
You know just what just what to do
You call your man the glittering hand
He won’t pick up the clock ticked hand
It’s more then gold it steals your soul
A bag a pinch a pack to hold.
Power lay still in the early rise
Tonight turned to day with no lullaby’s
you lay dead still your heart beats deep
Still alone you’ll never sleep.
Two drops of this a couple of those
You stink of cigs your disgusting clothes
You pray to god to cut you loose
Chained to this unhinged caboose
You toss you kick you slither and bend
Find that position you trade each end.
Finally out your body still
Waking up from now with nil.
Your eyes hurt Deep your jittering jaw
You fight for life you creep you crawl
Just one huff and it can all be still
Deep inside that mouth of guilt
Call the man the glittering hand
Can you please deliver that white gold sand.
I’ll be right there just stay your way
A pack like this will start your day
A round a round a round we go the glittering lights false hope we sow
The glittering hand can’t release your spin
A perfect plane crash will let you in
Rocky bottoms take some time
You must be sure you’ve crossed the line
There is no glow at first you see
We tell you once do as we
Follow the ways the others carved
Tip the till it can’t be so hard
It’s not easy but we can try
To finally go to sleep with that lullaby
Ya see Glittering hand was no real plan
That only worked short time short manned
Huddled masses will keep you in
You actually never had that cold dark grin
It was sick dis ease the devils cry
To keep you from that lullaby
You won’t have to go back there they truly care
At first you’re scared this is not fair
No more fakes and no more ghouls
Get rid of all those stained brown shoes
New clothes to wear no cross to bare
Cheap seats that will save you no matter where.
Pick up your mug and share your seat
Talk about that long dark street
Two minds alike will help you grow
To ease your pain from far day’s ago
So just keep coming back, I heard being said
Perfect peaches lullaby’s is the trade off instead. :)
