Decemberist
11/07/08, 08:34 AM
listen in,
scrape the metal wear your fingers thin,
who doesn't die will still be reborn,
in a chicken coup in a listening booth in a baking pan in the kitchen stove.
mother told you to stop clapping your hands,
so would you please stop clapping your hands?
you heart seems to turn on and off as the applause meter demands.
you've been watching too much tv,
you've been eating too many sweets,
mother said to stop clapping your hands,
you'll wear your beautiful palms thin.
listen in,
you can hear the faint sound of happiness
in birthday halls in bathroom stalls in all that's left after the bombs fall.
who let you in the front door?
who invited you here anyways?
what's that tattoo on your arm say?
'when you're dead you're still not really dead'?
scrape the metal wear your fingers thin,
who doesn't die will still be reborn,
in a chicken coup in a listening booth in a baking pan in the kitchen stove.
mother told you to stop clapping your hands,
so would you please stop clapping your hands?
you heart seems to turn on and off as the applause meter demands.
you've been watching too much tv,
you've been eating too many sweets,
mother said to stop clapping your hands,
you'll wear your beautiful palms thin.
listen in,
you can hear the faint sound of happiness
in birthday halls in bathroom stalls in all that's left after the bombs fall.
who let you in the front door?
who invited you here anyways?
what's that tattoo on your arm say?
'when you're dead you're still not really dead'?