the druid outside KFC
is chucking bones
at taxi drivers, this is a long night.
I met a girl who wasn’t a nurse and couldn’t heal me.
johnny marr is a collage of all my teenage years.
when I followed stuart murdoch I was naked,
when I think about wayne coyne he’s covered in blood.
a halogen lightbulb in the long grass,
a penny in the keyhole,
a long distance runner in 1996.
I met a girl who was a nurse and couldn’t see me.
woden is wading,
waist deep, he’s wooden and won’t die.
why don’t we order lebanese food? go on then.