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july
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twisted
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hymn for our parents

twisted

who needs another fond farewell?
you're something different, you're something strange
& I can't stand the taste
you're a bit of "thanks" & a hint of "why" & a spoonful of "I hate you so much"
& a dash of "I miss you", too
you are my wasted recipie for a little love song gone twisted
my little bit of zsa zsa zsu

maybe I want to love you like gironimo
maybe I want to wake up by your side
before I have to let you go

your heart beat is a little loud - I can hear it singing through your chest
like a midnight instrument
my fingers are as white as snow & it's getting harder to grin & bear you
your stranger's charm? baby, it fell through

baby, help me step off of this peir
baby, tell me that when we go down you will be right here

I have two weeks & two days to find my way around your neighborhood
won't you be my neighbor?
our framework could be an empty house - no creaking, no settling sounds in the night
just yours & mine

maybe I want to love you like gironimo
maybe I want to wake up by your side
before I have to let you go