6/22/2023 0 Comments Song sergeant orphans![]() Now don't you grow on empty legends or lonely cradle songsīilly the Kid was just a bowery boy who made a living twirling his guns They wait for that old tramp Dog Man Moses, he takes in all the strays Those orphans jumped on silver mountains lost in celestial alleyways The terraces are filled with cat-men just looking for a way in Well the missions are filled with hermits, they're looking for a friend The axis needs a stronger arm, do you feel your muscles play Yeah! They run the length of a candle with a goodnight whisper then they're gone ![]() Those nameless questless renegade brats who live their lives in song The lost souls search for saviors, but saviors don't last long Well sons they search for fathers, but the fathers are all gone Who get lost forever mothers and fathers on their weekends out in space To every gypsy mystic hero that the kids might find a place Well the doorstep blanket weaver, Madonna pushes bellsįrom house to house I see her giving last kisses and wishing well The axis needs a stronger arm, do you feel your muscles play The confederacy's in my name now, the hounds are held at bay So break me now big Mama as Old Faithful breaks the dayīelieve me my good Linda, the aurora will shine the way High society vamps, ex-heavyweight champs mistaking soot for soil Well how many wasted have I seen signed "Hollywood or bust"Īnd left to ride the ever ghostly Arizona gustsĬheerleader tramps and kids with big amps sounding in the void Where instead of child lions we had aging junkie sheep Them black blind poet generals and restless loud white boysīut time's grew thin and the axis grew somehow incomplete ![]() Well the multitude assembled and tried to make the noise
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