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点击复制Horses
Land of a Thousand Dances
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The boy was in the hallway drinking a glass of tea
From the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was sliding up the hallway
He merged perfectly with the hallway
He merged perfectly the mirror in the hallway
The boy looked at Johnny Johnny wanted to run
But the movie kept moving as planned
The boy took Johnny he pushed him against the locker
He drove it in he drove it home he drove it deep in Johnny
The boy disappeared Johnny fell on his knees
Started crashing his head against the locker
Started crashing his head against the locker
Started laughing hysterically
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
Horses horses horses horses
Coming in in all directions
White shining silver studs with their nose in flames
He saw horses horses horses horses horses horses horses horses
Do you know how to pony like bony maroney
Do you know how to twist well it goes like this it goes like this
Baby mash potato do the alligator do the alligator
And you twist the twister like your baby sister
I want your baby sister give me your baby sister dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees do the sweet pea do the sweet pee pee
Roll down on her back got to lose control got to lose control
Got to lose control and then you take control
Then you're rolled down on your back and you like it like that
Like it like that like it like that like it like that
Then you do the watusi yeah do the watusi
Life is filled with holes Johnny's laying there his sperm coffin
Angel looks down at him and says â ¬Å"Oh pretty boy
Can't you show me nothing but surrender â ¬
Johnny gets up takes off his leather jacket
Taped to his chest there's the answer
You got pen knives and jack knives and
Switchblades preferred switchblades preferred
Then he cries then he screams saying
Life is full of pain I'm cruisin' through my brain
And I fill my nose with snow and go Rimbaud
Go Rimbaud go Rimbaud
And go Johnny go and do the watusi oh do the watusi
There's a little place a place called space
It's a pretty little place it's across the tracks
Across the tracks and the name of the place is you like it like that
You like it like that you like it like that you like it like that
And the name of the band is the
Twistelettes Twistelettes Twistelettes Twistelettes
Twistelettes Twistelettes Twistelettes Twistelettes
Baby calm down better calm down
In the night in the eye of the forest
There's a mare black and shining with yellow hair
I put my fingers through her silken hair and found a stair
I didn't waste time I just walked right up and saw that
Up there there is a sea
Up there there is a sea
Up there there is a sea
The sea's the possibility
There is no land but the land
Up there is just a sea of possibilities
There is no sea but the sea
Up there is a wall of possibilities
There is no keeper but the key
Up there there are several walls of possibilities
Except for one who seizes possibilities one who seizes possibilities
Up there
I seize the first possibility is the sea around me
I was standing there with my legs spread like a sailor
In a sea of possibilities
I felt his hand on my knee
On the screen
And I looked at Johnny and handed him a branch of cold flame
In the heart of man
The waves were coming in like Arabian stallions
Gradually lapping into sea horses
He picked up the blade and he pressed it against his smooth throat
The spoon
And let it deep in
The veins
Dip in to the sea to the sea of possibilities
It started hardening
Dip in to the sea to the sea of possibilities
It started hardening in my hand
And I felt the arrows of desire
I put my hand inside his cranium oh we had such a brainiac amour
But no more no more I gotta move from my mind to the area
Go Rimbaud go Rimbaud go Rimbaud
And go Johnny go and do the watusi
Yeah do the watusi do the watusi
Shined open coiled snakes white and shiny twirling and encircling
Our lives are now entwined we will fall yes we're together twining
Your nerves your mane of the black shining horse
And my fingers all entwined through the air
I could feel it it was the hair going through my fingers
I feel it I feel it I feel it I feel it
The hairs were like wires going through my body
I I that's how I
That's how I
I died
At that Tower of Babel they knew what they were after
They knew what they were after
Moved up
I tried to stop it but it was too warm too unbelievably smooth
Like playing in the sea in the sea of possibility the possibility
Was a blade a shiny blade I hold the key to the sea of possibilities
There's no land but the land
Looked at my hands and there's a red stream
That went streaming through the sands like fingers
Like arteries like fingers
How much fits between the eyes of a horse
He lay pressing it against his throat
Your eyes
He opened his throat
Your eyes
His vocal chords started shooting like
Of a horse
Mad pituitary glands
The scream he made
And my heart
Was so high
My heart
Pitched that nobody heard
No one heard that cry
No one heard
Johnny
The butterfly flapping in his throat
His fingers
Nobody heard he was on that bed it was like a sea of jelly
And so he seized the first
His vocal chords shot up
Possibility
Like mad pituitary glands
It was a black tube he felt himself disintegrate
There is nothing happening at all
And go inside the black tube so when he looked out into the steep
Saw this sweet young thing
Fender one
Humping on the parking meter leaning on the parking meter
In the sheets
There was a man
Dancing around
To the simple
Rock & roll
Song