laundry and lasers

guided by voices

northern eyes

i'd like to meet you on the dance floor

what was that? realistic men don't speak cliche

whatever my business is

i still can get off

meet me then - we'll take laundry & lasers

here's a magnet - round your themes up - take your dreams up

too much soft rectanglement ensnares the head

not so high into the sky light should you pray them

not so low your hands on those you lay

a porcine fellow

who dwells on the dirt spot

as dead as a death way

swept clean as a laser

even though you musn't know i swim the meadows

even though you musn't know i field the sky

let's go eat the factory - let's go running in there

wise beyond the northern eyes

and super spies

and realize much more