8 Minute Walk

Come with and let fly
on a carpet, you and I...
in another Arab Ian nights
Arab-i-an nights... with equally tilted days...
more hotter than hot...
more notter than not...
in very strange waaaaaaaaaays!
dun dun dun dun dun! dun... dun dun dun dew dew dun dun
and so it flows... like the rain and sewer runoff in the ditch by my house...
can you hear the song of the world around you? If you listen it will play its song for you... be prepared to fall in love with every tweet... every groan, moan... pulse and tone... dreams big and small leave a print In imp-rents of old floral vents and veins parched from thirst... juice lost ages of worse curse to change ways and worse... to haze days... and worse... to daze ways... just for the heck of it. Some people are just true teachers... master teachers... learn the lesson and split. Coz fuck that other shit...