Broderick

 

The future's doing tricks in my yard
The ocean's puking broken toys
Monster legions float above me
I found a snake in a broken clock
Clocks don't tell me what my name is
My name's a thing I can't recall
All the things I said before
Make no sense when I awake
Chorus:
When I awake
When I awake
I confess I did the right thing
I admit you're in the wrong
My shoulders ache like armadillos
Armadillos walk at dawn
Dawn's a time that smells like flowers
Flowers aching in the dawn
Dawn's a time that smells like flowers
Flowers aching in the dawn
Chorus:
Aching in the dawn
Aching in the dawn

(1989)

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- Art by Jay E. Moores



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