Pulsing Place

All my life I’ve fallen in the stormy sea

Giving weight to waves that should not bother me

But there’s a way to ride along the tide today

In the light I’m taking in this pulsing place

Here we are all familiar in each other’s arms

Catching all the flies and bees that might have harmed

But all I want I flight and buzzing harmony

Grab the car and pull around the side

We’ll peel and steal away

All the time we’ve been afraid to take

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Enough

You got me spinning round

But you ain’t a dancer

You never lead to solid ground

Love used to feel like falling

You were holding me down

You got me sinking

But you ain’t an anchor

Treading water you thought you could swim

Don’t you know there ain’t no lifeboat

Gonna get you outta here

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The Body

I could have moved to Berlin.

Oh well, here I am.

I could have learned the language.

Oh well, here I am.

I guess that leather ball gag is not for me.

I could have been swinging up there easily.

I could have been looking down from the ceiling.

Fish hooks through my back like it ain’t no thing.

Like my body was meant for me.

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The Light

What happens when The Lights turn off?

What happens when you die?

When you flip the record to the other side?

When you slip through the Universal drain?

When you learn Death’s first name?

What happens when The Lights cut on?

What happens when you’re born?

What is learning for?

Where are we headed towards?

Is anyone keeping score?

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The Child

I don’t want to kill Trump. Just want to see him dead.

I don’t want to kill Trump. Just want to kill his friends.

I wish that Cool Hand Luke would descend from the clouds

In a cast iron time machine.

He’d light an unfiltered cigarette, look me in the eye,

And scream, “are you not seeing what I’m seeing?

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Wild Mountain Thyme

Oh, the summer-time has come

And the trees are sweetly bloomin',

And the wild mountain thyme

Grows all around the purple heather;

Will you go, laddie, go?

And we'll all go together,

To pull wild mountain thyme

And all around the purple heather;

Will you go, laddie, go?

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