in 1984 i was hospitalized for approaching perfection
slowly screwing my way across europe
they had to make a correction
broken and smoking where the infrared deer plunge in the digital snake
they make it so you can't shake hands when they make your hands shake
i know you like to line dance
everything so democratic and cool
there's no guidance when random rules
i know that a lot of what i say has been lifted off of men's room walls
maybe i've crossed the wrong rivers and walked down all the wrong halls
but nothing can change the fact that we used to share a bed
and that's why it scared me so when you turned to me and said
you like someone who up and left me low
you look like someone i used to know
i know you like to line dance
everything so democratic and cool
there's no guidance when random rules
i asked a painter why the roads are colored black