So Open Hooray

Joan Of Arc

posturing; its all in the hips. gone

for good again in

rome and dallas

stunken drunts



chumbling statter

en'thin' a'tall

proven aloof

burpin' in the

corner while we dance



this thick eyed

high disguise is

no use- its you

and everyone

of those teeth

of yours-important

and amazing

hey

hey flypaper eyes,

this thick high cant stick

i cant say why

i cant say why

hey

hey flypaper eyes

i cant play

couldntcarelessanymore

lets sit and stare at each other



lets sit and stare at each other

lets sit and stare at each other

lets sit and stare at each other

lets sit and stare at each other

till these paper eyes tear