no, i really will.
i have to hand it to me - i've managed to fuck up most things good since this day in 1975. ahh, the memories. the tears and the years, the various holes i've put my body into, what more? world shall show us, no?
i'm channelling the giant squid in my heart to show himself
the giant squid will lick the sky and explode his perfect jelly
for all i know the giant squid has been banging his pot against these bars for years
O giant squid you have left your calling card. You've left a list of to do's
you big hearted dumb squid you cannot keep those arms from flapping around your giant tube head
what songs do your bomb sized eyes know those ink black eyes you bring me the message
banging yourself against the crevasse of time you subduct the currents of your heart wave
you beast you enamorous suffocating beast you stretch the length of me, O!
you fill the glass jar of me with your life jelly and in the shadowy corner you crouch
I'm channelling your giant head now and your hoary arms to grapple with this i beg
Rush me to your deep dark crag world and show me the pop song of your mind you giant squid
i have a ray gun of love for you if you can show me how to move in the dark how to eat