Patti Smith Pissing In A River 2006
Pissing in a river, watching it rise Tattoo fingers shy away from me Voices voices mesmerize Voices voices beckoning sea Come come come come back come back Come back come back come back Spoke of a wheel, tip of a spoon Mouth of a cave, I m a slave I m free. When are you coming Hope you come soon Fingers, fingers encircling thee Come come come come come come Come come come come come come for me oh My bowels are empty, excreting your soul What more can I give you Baby I don t know What more can I give you to make this thing grow Don t turn your back now, I m talking to you Should I pursue a path so twisted Should I crawl defeated and gifted Should I go the length of a river The royal, the throne, the cry me a river Everything I ve done, I ve done for you Oh I give my life for you. Every move I made I move to you, And I came like a magnet for you now. What about it, you re gonna leave me, What about it, you don t need me, What about it, I can t live without you, What abou
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