Gender Bombs/The Stills

Brains on a brick wall
From gender bombs that fall
The sordid way her loaded phrases
Infiltrate your skull

But images are strong
Impulses are strong
And logic will break your heart
forever
Be brave

Massive suicide dreams
That feel warm
And long

The girl will school you

And could this be the gaining force
Of ten loves in a row
Or drunken Sunday evenings
With just the innuendos

2005-03-26 | 11:50 a.m.

last entry :: next entry
50s people