theophagus (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} theophagus) wrote,@ 2008-09-27 01:22:00 |
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Larissa's Face
LARISSA'S FACE
(8-track recording; recorded in Sacramento, 1998)
Riding a pine box through deep space
All around
The spaceships still look like fakes
They told me what it takes:
Not to try and hide the wire
but to make the wire stronger
Gathering rocks on her face
Deep in the ground
They came back to let me know the proper way to go:
a heading far beyond the fire
But wait a while longer
'cause I don't remember which way is down
The mouth of moon talks of a place milk-way renown
Resurface the punk opaque
Don't matter why it's fake
Belly up and then retire
and wait a while longer
for the sky to shower embers
Then we'll go down
Space junk. Almost grunge, come to think of it.
LARISSA'S FACE
(8-track recording; recorded in Sacramento, 1998)
Riding a pine box through deep space
All around
The spaceships still look like fakes
They told me what it takes:
Not to try and hide the wire
but to make the wire stronger
Gathering rocks on her face
Deep in the ground
They came back to let me know the proper way to go:
a heading far beyond the fire
But wait a while longer
'cause I don't remember which way is down
The mouth of moon talks of a place milk-way renown
Resurface the punk opaque
Don't matter why it's fake
Belly up and then retire
and wait a while longer
for the sky to shower embers
Then we'll go down
Space junk. Almost grunge, come to think of it.
