December 02, 2005

:: Tongue tied ::

Don't think me unkind, the words are hard to find They're only cheques I've left unsigned from the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes me, Their logic ties me up and rapes me... De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da Their innocence will pull me through De do do do, de da da da Is all I want to say to you De do do do, de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true Poets, priests and politicians have words to thank for their positions Words that scream for your submission and no-one's jamming their transmission De do do do, de da da da They're meaningless and all that's true

1 comments:

alfonso said...

do do do da da da...si..eso era