Saturday, December 11, 2010

Raido

He's altered since the spring
I thought you should know
We can get the implications
And these sentiments outgrown 
But nobody needs to worry
On this little red book I am sold
I am a space suit in a heart-shaped continent now 
Equal to Shiva then
I began to prostitute myself
I've turned a rainbow on
To shift back to consequence
I need not understand it

He's altered since I took him
From my museum wall
Fell over on a train
Talking to my sentiments outgrown
I do not harm myself
Over his beauty anymore
It's just a space suit in a heart-shaped continent now
Equal to Jesus when
We all began to prostitute ourselves 
I've turned to Raido
For a shift back to consequence
Who need understand it?

From all other worlds I refuse to withdraw
But I'm clutching, anointing, little boys made of...
Who do I need to tell?
Why do I care who knows?
Who need understand?
I believe I have changed
Who need understand 
The error in my way?

It's always the voices
I choose to ignore
Brazen indifference
Or a peach-coloured squall
No love, it never came
But in great affection
I hold him in a space suit
Equal to Jesus
But he'd rather prostitute himself
I've turned to Raido
You need not understand it
You need not understand 

Andromeda

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