I'M BACK SLEEPING, OR FUCKING, OR SOMETHING
'im back, formosa'
Your gardens and bridges green
with shit came running... i'm back.
you think that i'll remember you?
well things all considered,
i dreamt about that house last night.
you know the black lady told me
not to make her black
What did I have?
Guns and firetrucks...
I wonder if you remember me,
I had long blonde hair,
and a stormy smile.
In fact I remember a
photograph of me and you.
'im back sheridan'
Firemen came running.
What went on in those cells?
I can think of exact floorboards that would come up
I can tell you what went on,
You were visiting a house thats been sealed for a 1000 years.
Little crayon scribbles,
a white truck on a string.
You were standing there with your
plaid and your favorite things.
But now your sleeping or fuc*** or something.