Vampire On Titus- Lyrics

Wished I Was A Giant




"Wished I was a giant" said 


"Man get off the street!"


Spoken like a traffic cop


Cronies at his feet


Turned on his radio and picked up the noise



Age rules with reason


and who's to disagree?


Not Mr. Spit with his abrupt delivery


And Mr. Intelligent is just a wannabe like me



And who makes the breakfast?


And who gasses the truck?


The same little bee that stung the bull


And caused the bull to buck


Only a matter of time before we have to pay



If you were 10 years younger 


And I was a sunbeam


"Wished I Was A Giant" said


"Man, it's just a dream"


Only a matter of time before we have to pay...




#2 In The Model Home Series

 


My automated spouse has a bug in her blouse


Invading my private space


And secretly she sees...



My cyber-son has found my gun


My favorite son has found my gun


...And now the fun begins...




Expecting Brainchild
 



It isn't quite ready, it's almost 5:30


Scholars and flunkees


Faggots and junkies


Incinerator in a blood red sky


Kill the head and the body will die


I can't tell you that I'm happy


But I can tell you that my clothes are snappy


It's time to draw the line



Superman died tonight


Ate a pound of Kryptonite


Drank a quart of brotherly love


Fell straight from the sky above


And if there's a hell below


Kenneth Ray ain't gonna go


He lost his soul in the Korean War


I lost my concentration when he opened the door


It's time to draw the line




Superior Sector Janitor X
 



In this bitter world


Known only as a number


It was given.


Blessed in its task


I transform into Superior Sector Janitor X


My coats are blue


But my visions are white (aren't they?)




Donkey School
 



Cold...sweat


I lie, ingest


Breathe in deeply


I lie completely still


It's not the things you said


It's not the things you did


It's not the way you moved


So learn, so learn




Dusted




Comes the sign of wasted times


I will wait no more


Ever trudging through the aimless


Forests we explore


In our boots and money chains


Misfitting cloaks we can't contain


Hidden hates of urgency


Declaring our emergency



And up the tallest window world


The distance was not clear


Unoccupied my brutish thoughts


We had no cause to fear


A lesson so severe



Hotter than the fire we built


Darker than the truth


Ignorance reflected in the windows of our youth


Push me now beyond the bounds


Of healing hands and thorny crowns


And all the sadness it implies


I've tasted with my own two eyes



And as the cattlerack was cleared


The floor was brightly stained


And larger though we grew in size


Not a thing was gained


...The fate as so ordained




Marchers in Orange
 



The white lines are tracers for the facers of the aftermath


Positioned in the situation, lost in battles of love


Still yearning--not learning, unborn...unhatched



Yet, but wait!  It's time to collide


To decide, if you will a purpose for the marchers in orange


And still a circus for the children in disguise


Throwing bones to the drug-sniffing dogs



Protecting what we've come to know as ours


For the colors we wear in our dreams


For the flags we fly in our films...


Sot
 



I walked into a place--a living space of total grace


I stepped into a place--a living space of total grace


And time without 'cause I'm tripped out is through


And there's nothing I'd rather do than be here right now


There's nothing I'd rather do...




World of Fun




It's a world of fun--don't lie to me


I'm thinkin' it's all open


For a chance to break your heart



And it's a world of fun for you


It's a world of fun for you


Come on now to the world of fun now for you




Jar of Cardinals




Droves of growers rolling by


In the trees and way below


Simple factors foiling time


Never did we seem to know


She was high and I was low


Sitting in our bungalow


Eating something wonderful


Never ever getting full


Nests of crows are hoarding coins


In the competition zone


Hush now seedling, don't you cry


Maybe I'll be coming home quite soon for you


Quite sinful you...




Unstable Journey




The poised tongues on easy street


Are shifting and delivering


The insidious snakes/the hackers and the meat


Are counting out the face of things



I know when you bring back sweet Dougy's? car


You don't tell him where it has been


He's funny and cool and so is your pose


Conditional love wins out again



I'm feeling good and I don't know if that's alright


Deep in the rot I can't distinguish day from night



But all of it will transpire


Transactions made through the wire


Kiss me while I still speak


Hold me as I'm too weak



Enjoy it...delusions


Pushing closer to the rush


Opening and closing


You recognize me--feel the hush




E-5




Perfect birds sit on plastic bush


In my cubicle


I've been knowing this for some reason now



And anyday I expect the delivery truck


To bring me mine, the order is late


But still I wait for the starfire demon


...or leave it to fate




Cool off Kid Kilowatt




Combustions, man--yeah, that's where we live


We're starving for the season


Jonesin' for a reason


Isn't it interesting?  Isn't it odd?


Picked to finish last


I will speed my way past


Like a psychodrama, like a skeleton man




Gleemer (The Deeds of Fertile Jim)




I'm sitting on 2 heads


"Some seat" I heard some said


Just waiting for Sunday


Four days after Wednesday



The higher clouds are closing in


To hide the deeds of Fertile Jim



Could this be a brand new low


One that we can't talk about


One that we can't live without


One that we can join in now



I'm standing on 2 feet


Now buried in concrete


Just waiting for sundown


So as to be not found


The higher clouds...




Wondering Boy Poet




Dream on child of change


Throw your javelin through the sun


Pierce the heart of everyone


Though we push to slave the days


This is not reality, this is just formality


The cup is only being filled


For a chance to have it spilled


Flowing--just like the days


Sailing--just like the days...




What About It?




Now and then it's a way out life


Yes, indeed it's a strange effect


A couple o' brothers with a jar full of oil


Said "Grab it quick before it spoil"



What about it?


What about it?



Time is money if not well spent


Ain't now doubt it takes practice


To reprogram that static jive


And fly away like Grandfather Five



What about it?


What about it?



(We're finding time for wasting time)




Perhaps Now the Vultures




Shot down from the rafters and off to everafter


Consider this a failure, so be it--urchin promise


The curse is working--the trail of bodies


That leaves no suspect, what did you expect?



And get it, get it here, get it now


The news is not worthy


Don't even look


You're cornered into thinking


Invited to the lynching



Specify instructions


I'll shoot the arrow straight up


I'll frame your holy mugshot


Add insult to buckshot



And then I'll drink with glycerol frog-eye


Yeah, she can tell you every detail..




Non-Absorbing




Do you see me--like I see you?



Time lost--can't ever understand


The lines like most


We wants to be alone, but we can't be alone



Do you see me--like I see you?



Can't believe the things we ask,


Can't believe the things we want



Do you see more than I do?