Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Conjectured Life of a Sink

Now how in hell did that get here?
Maybe it fell from the sky
Or it was Jack and Jill's pale ha ha

Stop bein' silly boy
no its got a hole in it
and it ain't no meteor
besides it's lead- no?

Well
covered over in porcelain paint
I'll bet it's been through 'lot
look here just recently dropped
mighty old
hey-- you think it could turn a tidy profit?
hell no
not that old anyway
who'd want that old thing?
its stain'd.

Lightning struck
the cowboys scatter
down descends an Angel
with minstrels attached:

Let me say a somethin'
'bout the dirty old sink
a trinket linking David
and Bathsheba of sorts
the beginning and the end

factory sealed
mom and pop style
pushed it out
installed monkey style

next to a throne
yeah baby
my home
my home

(harp solo)

don't you consider
all nasty critters
who once run alive in that thing
maybe one day roots through those holes
flowers bold

yeah, yeah, yeah

hence from now forth
makin' and breakin' hearts
as said once before
all the same when its over

oh yeah, yeah

and now a word from the King:

(drum solo)

Thou holliest
inner chamber
atoms spinning
what had this refered to
lost in the kitchen
wrong its the bath
where little children wash their feet
and tears banished
in work ethic lost Earth in grief
paint thinners
battery acids
and all unthinkable sinful body fluids
sold
solid gold priceless artifact can't you see?

yeah, yeah, yeah

so home we go
Crown broken
and tumblin' after
raising dead singers
Minstrels
shaman men from nights grounded
wandering the ancient Earth
see yellow pretty pictures
with the emancipator hidden within
and holy twelve hovering her head
she gently holds the serpents head
so he bites no more
The Holy Tree
Old Yeller
Framed Pinned

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah... Oh yeah!

and someone speeding around the corner
only think they saw
Kool Aid's ass
rising back to heaven in delusion
must have been something they ate
maybe marinated mushrooms
and a seed falls forevermore
into the black hole
of the old dirty sink

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