I know you

[Manslick]

the turkey flew tonight
but it is not a fright
it's medicine for my neck
what the heck

ooh, this is working
soothing - cooing like a baby
agreeing in samba time
on the wing I hear the turbine whine

I see you in the video you made
a chocolate beard cascade
and we all laughed
you are the top tic

the stereo is working well today
so I have nothing to say
let the sound wave crash over me like an opiodist
then lay back even deeper
oh look blue balloons in the red evening sky
am I in New Mexico, ha ha you wish
the bass is filling my back

in the fading light I see your angel sight
you look like a million bucks
you smell like heaven
I think I'm falling for you

yes it's true - look at you
so sleek - in the dying light
you come to me with a smile
we rise and twirl then samba down the aisle

we caress and nibble each other
we have no need for cover
we're both alive
sweat smell sweet on this wet black street

you pull to say you have to go
I tight to let you know
I love you on this perfect night
your going glace is so tight

I see a black car going
the diminish in the obsidian horizon
only a faint glow from the sunset is there
I know you, in the back seat - smile

 

[Manslick]

then, when you were gone, the whisky splashed up into my nose
but no new news broke on my house
let the slow branch burn

 

[Manslick]

I must busy myself
sloth is the tar, the white gone forever dull
things to do
sweep, write, polish, rhyme
cook.

 

[spantini]

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