Hit the gin, my man Take the pill in hand and subdue Was a boy some merry years ago Reaping the taunts of the sheep Oh, it was a happy thing When the latest faux pas leaked And oh, the glaze that wept through the day Covering the souls in the deep Oh, it was a mystery All the wars that made them shriek Hit the gin, my man For the day come...Learn More

Out in the dark, Nietzsche Walks among the parishes And chewing his bones, anxious Melts away and vanishes Tabula slate, hooray Praying for the bodies to assemble a way Pave a new way Combat the day, Bula Ray Oh, Tahoo Lay Conjure the wave What he says Murderer's play Dear Lincoln, I write Consciously and terribly For when will the dead remain The...Learn More

[We deal crabs To be like crabs To pinch like crabs To deal with you We deal crabs To be like crabs To pinch like crabs To deal with you] Late on a coal black night I clutched my torso tight I saw a crippling light I fell to Heaven's might I felt the aliens grip The breeze began to drip And time began to slip They brought me to a ship And up and...Learn More

I found that I could not walk One night in the South my legs became sleepy While reading a poem A million stones settled And bound me There was a sandcastle in my chest My desk reached in and time took to wheezing An elaborate arc Of floodlights and bark in Vigil surround me I was a corpse in a window display But then through the glass relief...Learn More

I went to yours in distress Loose leaf and admittance of sickness With fear in my voice I divulged, now you know Stories from an era ago I replay scenes in my sleep Reinterpret words that were said to me Inside there's a confident voice that phrases truths Wordless and mute It explains everything Fixed on the rug with my eyes You smiled and tried...Learn More

[Distorted "Brunswick Street" intro] Drown your sorrows in whisky And fill yourself with cheer Drown your sorrows in whisky While your wife's at the galleria There ain't no painkiller comparable To a good old dose of ethanol So drown your sorrows in whisky And forget that you exist Oh, drown your sorrows in whisky And forget that you exist...Learn More

View this through the large rectangular Now you're part of the happy breed Caught up in the tugs of your cute romance As dull as the life you lead Cause I think you spend too much time a-fidgeting On the buttonings Where's the rings and those pretty things That the magazines promised me I'll be honest See you're not loving me There's no future in...Learn More

I was born in the shadow Of the workers of the Saladman's factory And I don't know how to dance And I never really learned how to ski If only you could know A mistake is still a melody And deep into the mangroves Where the napalm folk and all the little creatures dwell You can climb into the deepest caves And cast away your darkest trails I shan't...Learn More

He was too proud To ask for food Could not speak up On allowance; To nurse his mother He’d left his job “Working people, we hear you: The lazy and the feckless Will pay for their wrongdoings” They cut his power The insulin in the fridge Was spoiled His sister found him Near a pile of CVs With an empty stomach “Working people, we hear...Learn More

When the plane touched the ground You were there to greet us Harboring thoughts and presumptions To match our pictures We had a vague idea You sounded different long distance That you lived in a town as flat as the sea I said that I'd never seen The moon such a beautiful color Till your mother distilled it Citing the bright lights You told me to be...Learn More

Wilberry Tour On Monterey Moor Hoping for something real To come and take them away The walls are-a hollowed thin Some were petrified Some joyous as a sin Cast back your fragile minds To your liquid induction And fear not considering Forefathers of consumption You only think you're doomed Vecause you are arranged so A dark epiphany Just a stumble...Learn More

Wallowing in the mud Down in the damp Fumbles, a boy and his harlot The torch of the night Wails his plan The animals raise their stained ballots I love the trees And they love me We'll dig our holes in harmony I wanna go Back to the past Where you had No perch to howl from I wonder if you can see me Circulating an empty harbor I love your...Learn More