You are a car, you are a hospital
I'd walk to hell and back to see you smile
on saturday
...
from "Vivadixiesubmarinetransmissionplot" (Capitol, 1995, USA).
Dream-slo-fi.
...
I couldn't do nothing but
watch as her tears
fell on fresh fruit
...
from "Vivadixiesubmarinetransmissionplot" (Capitol, 1995, USA).
Dream-slo-fi.
Can you feel the wind of Venus on your skin
can you taste the crush of a sunset's dying blush
stars will always hand in summer's bleeding veil
Can you feel the rings of Saturn on your finger
can you taste the ghosts who shed their creeking hosts
but seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil
...
from "It's A Wonderful Life" (Capitol, 2001, USA).
Dream-slo-fi.
We were both standing in your mother's living room
sweating up a storm in that terrible month of June
and the sweat rolled down your cheek
and into your mouth
and I knew this must have been a dream 'cause your mother
would never let me in her house
You are the most beatiful widow
in town
Many years later
in the glassy month of December
I stood with my hands in my pockets
trying to avoid
that shiny wedding portrait
hanging on that old woman's walls
'cause I knew you'd be wearing a smile that'd be
too painful to look upon
from "Vivadixiesubmarinetransmissionplot" (Capitol, 1995, USA).
Dream-slo-fi.