Lean a little my way
Share opinions until we're zombies
Eyes in blood shot
Kiss a little my way
It's spinning like a cheshire cat
In negative directions
Chorus:
My locomotive of thought has been derailed
My brain train has fallen off of the tracks
Like a child, I just need to relax
My little trolley is wrecked with passion
My only subway has lost its night way
It's all hazy like a sunset without a day
Motion to you
Lift my hips til I am dizzy
Quit shoplifting me
Motion to you
Talk softly now I'm sleeping
You're skipping my record
(Chorus)
I know that I need you
My brain has to feed you
Short circuit my railing
'Cause you send me sailing
(Chorus)
Winter 1994 |