mayo 01, 2010

A green plastic watering can
for a fake chinese rubber plant
in the fake plastic earth.

That she bought from a rubber man
in a town full of rubber plans
to get rid of itself.

IT WEARS HER OUT, IT WEARS HER OUT
IT WEARS HER OUT, IT WEARS HER OUT.

She lives with a broken man
a cracked polystyrene man
who crumbles and burns.

He used to do surgery
on girls in the eighties
but gravity always wins.

AND IT WEARS HIM OUT, IT WEARS HIM OUT
IT WEARS HIM OUT, IT WEARS HIM OUT.

She looks like the real thing
she tastes like the real thing
my fake plastic love.

Bit I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
if I just turn and run.

AND IT WEARS ME OUT, IT WEARS ME OUT
IT WEARS ME OUT, IT WEARS ME OUT.

And if I could be who you wanted
if I could be who you wanted
all the time, all the time.
Take on another shift
Palms in the middle,
hands in the middle
Work out another rift
Something is muffled, another juggle.

This is a foreground
It is a foreground

A cross country miss
Take direction,
can’t connect it
I’m afraid this is
Ten detected,
nine in a wreck and…
A little jetty fight
Pattern evolving,
motion insolvent
Something about this might
Take all evening,
I’ll just be cleaning.

This is a foreground
It is a foreground



FELIZ SÁBADO TRABAJADOR PARA TODOS..

-Justo que yo me quería ir a cortar el pelo hoy(?)-

Pericos