The Spinanes Manos
Entire
You call it in colors
And she bows to you
An archer, come sparrow
Its a place I cant get to
You're never watching, youre always walking
You never listen, youre always walking
Entire
Old slit-eyes slithers gently
Wish I could feel it behind me
Target practice, trouble shooting
Have trouble shooting in old circles
Never watching, youre always walking
You never listen, youre always walking
Entire
Noel, Jonah, and Me
Standing here now you wash over me
Screeching fear and how you pull me near
Hear and core and youre creeping complications
Did you give up punk for Lent in your heart heaven sent
Count Noel, Jonah, and me
Youre twisting to feel and Im scared
And youre thinking to feel and Im scared
And youre twisting feel
Im a square and that makes you giddy
Hey you there do you have
Its your prayer and how
Standing here now you wash over me
Count Noel, Jonah, and me
Spitfire
Its all fighting
My sides are careening
Boiling past the point
At where she crashes
Heard a tale of lore
Body is a garden
See the wrong after its gone
All along shes spitting
Here comes the word so understanding
And folding her up
Spitfire
Buring fingers thats branded into here
Pass it off to the cut of glass, frozen flash
Shes just asking for what she wont say
Here comes the world so understanding And sucking her
Spitfire
Uneasy
Heard like a ham radio
You're a lamp I'm waiting for someone to creep up from behind
View peculiar to give you room to slide
The light is listing on your neck
Its not easy
Simple stutter at everyone you see
Played superior to give you room to lead
Try a little tenderness
Try social finesse
Bring on down here
And Im such a wreck
Youre staring down space down at the ground
Theres a sound for it
Smoking wisps sliding out so aroused
A nickled eye shifting inside your eyes
Try a little easiness
Try tempting largess
Lean on down here
And Im such a wreck
Epiphany
Epiphany in the dark on my bed stars passing
All those weary voices said hang in and flipped out
Shes the sparkle that stings
Tossed out, called out again
Now its known across the room
The look of fears are so dissing
Racing down the blackened road bracing
And rushed against
Hes the drink thats so mean
Time out, hes tossed it again
Queen Demure she travels there
And rebels stare and bad laquer
We just turn it side to side
Loving the promise
We love the promise
Times up, its a book drink thing
Look for sense waters gleam
We look for sense in the click of lanes
Manos
A chimp in boy gent sailed around to make it right
His name his voice
White legs shooting out across your head
Greased palms stand up tall
Well you call
Give me your hand Im naked were you naked
Tear it all apart
Im sleeping are you asleep there
Cmon stand it all up
His fists fastened to his hips, daring me
Youre hung up in it, youre hung up on it
Youre hung up on hurting
His fists fastened to his hips
Feel you now empty stomach and blacked out head
Hey ambulance use your hands for balance
Hey ambulance balance on your hands Im naked were you naked
Tear it all apart Im sleeping are you asleep there
Cmon youre kneeling
Youre always shouting out back
His fists fastened to his hips, daring me
Youre hung up in it, youre hung up on it
Youre hung up on hurting
His fists fastened to his hips
Dangle
Here Im always finding myself coming up and
Asking Where am I?
Here I always try to force something that wont
Fit into something i might find
Cause we can call it a story
But he makes me promise that
Every time I say i love him
I speak the truth
And we can call it a story or
Chalk it up to failure
One more week of trying to make it
Being in the dark I find
Looking back theres nothing coming at me
Its a double edge we ride put apple in and
Avoid contact with eyes
Cause we can call it a story
But he makes me promise
Everything I say Ill finish I do myself
And we can call it story
Or chalk it up to failure
One more week of trying to do make it through
And I am tired of hearing
But I am tired
Basement Galaxy
Look at everyone
Theyre bettter, theyre faster, theyre sweeter
Caught in black holes
Youre lazy, youre languid
Others out there
Loving, taking, living
Falling into it
Its pretty, its easy
You cant reach it
Look everything
Its better, its faster, its sweeter
Passes by here
And goes on steady
Leaving
Its leaving
Grand Prize
Pit one against the other
Used to call that divide and conquer
Sight of blindness
Used to call this a free country
Sight of blindness
Used to call this a free sport
So nasty with all your noise
Cool trophies hot white boys
Always talking always going
Line one after another
How long til you discover
Smell of conscious
Do you remember a true moment
So nasty with all your noise
Cool trophies the hot white boys
Always talking always coming
Whereve you been
With no winner
Whereve you been
Hey winner
Theres no proof of existence
Its sick and its twisted
Sin of conceit
Im not impressed with what you guessed
Sin of conceit
Do you remember a true moment
So nasty
Youre so nasty
Sunday
You could never turn me off
Just turn me upside down
When push comes to shove
I knew youll be around to help me
Put it down
Funny papers Im picking up things you let fall
Ive got an answer lets listen to it all comes down
Forgotten
Feigning
But you know how far away we are
You caught me looking as you were catch as catch can
Caught you spinning on himself in the pretty night
Giving into this
But you know how far away we are
Shellburn
Against the door I felt you there
Waiting for you
But this time I'm running scared
Sitting round here cant believe it happened
Phoenix fell before we tried
Disenchanting
What did you do to me
How could I not worry
What are you diving to now
Moving on side by side never aware
Its a lonely ship to ride unconcerned
Phoenix flies up to the sky
Her bash is her fowl
Its the same for you and I
What did I ever do
Shot by shot
What we go through
Where are you moving to tonight