new protagonist

i will put your panties on the

ceiling fan and let them spin



don't worry, that is only a metaphor



1, two, 3

what do we have in store

okay bring the music down



will it go round in circle

will it spin gold from silk

with little flower patterns

will it make the sailor dizzy



bink bink bink

just a different smile and giggly repose

la tee lathe coffee

sliping into an new story



scotch and water and the ice

we like to call rocks

as in clink clink against the side of the glass

my story is a sad one

my trousers are finally too old

they tear at the slightest touch

they rip when i put them on

and when i take them off



ding dong ding

i gotta find a new protagonist

ramma lamma ding ding

time to move to a travel light girl



i think i will take my pants off

in the privacy of my little abode

near the lake on the village's edge



i'm bored with myself

and my same o same o



rip wrap riff raff, paddy whack

the doggie chews on an elbow

snap crack pop goes the weasel

in the garter belt



the centrifugal force of your

panties in the ceiling fan is

twisting my laughter into a knot



what am i doing, but looking at the lake

when the river has moved on

okay now, okay sport

okay - all together

have a beautiful life / have a beautiful life

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