I'm moving, which means packing, which means cleaning, which means I finally found this. Hooray, pack-rat tendencies.
baby blue brand new peek a boo what a view whos who oh phew what to do not a clue ey bee sees one two threes climbin trees dirty knees birds n bees hes n shes honey please oh jeez pretty bird self assured what you seen aint what you heard speech is slurred every word vision blurred so absurd side by side kiss the bride hitch a ride far n wide foolish pride risin tide cut n dried run n hide lean n mean primp n preen king n queen aint it keen cook n clean grass is green quite pristine what a scene virgin whore either or wanted more slam the door off to war such a chore blood n gore hear em roar git back new jack git the knack what you lack fill yer pack bodies stack if yer lucky git a heart attack bullet fly clear blue sky bleed em dry walk on by mothers die children cry why oh why my oh my back home flesh n bone on the phone bird has flown so alone mind is blown heart a lead face a stone thick skin deep sin crooked grin loony bin bourbon gin no spin out or in lose or win day is done song is sung no longer young sure was fun blind n numb deaf n dumb here it come--
