Figurines

Hold the flank, inhale the smell of what you won You blow your trumpet through the fields glorified at once And then she said my overrated tongue Was pulled down inside like when the day begun Silence...

The eight ball looked like a death star And then the beats grooved from your car We drove along the fallen pine trees And I'll never forget what I saw They all want favours but then you creep along,...

In the diner there's a rumour and it claims your name And you used to get along well it's the same feeling All the answers, when you danced they moved you around Like a touch you never felt in this...