I need a little poison

10°C, penetrating rain this afternoon.no real wind.


Hands still stained with black: oil, rubber and aluminium corrosion, that stuff doesn’t want to wash out.

iPod Classic: possible sound quality improvement on the square Nano. Not sure yet, they need comparing with a wide range of music.
Bright Yellow Gun

With your bright yellow gun
You own the sun
And I think I need a little poison
 
To keep me tame
Keep me awake
I have nothing to offer but confusion
 
And the circus in my head
And the middle of the bed
In the middle of the night
 
With your bright silver frown
You own the town
And I think I need a little poison
 
I have no secrets
I have no lies
I have nothing to offer
But the middle of the night
And I think you need a little poison
 
You leak one apple a week to survive
And you still have to ask if you’re alive
 
You have nothing to offer
But police my dreams
Keep me clean
Keep me awake
 
With your bright yellow gun
You own the sun
And I think I need a little poison
 
With your bright silver grin
You own sin
And I think I need a little poison

Bright yellow gun

~Throwing Muses

2 thoughts on “I need a little poison

  1. Aye, Throwing Muses are timeless, I’m re-playing a neglected back-catalogue which has stood the test of time very well.

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