Duck the Piano Wire - 1,000 Ice Creams

Your cigarette ice cube
Blew up in my head
The kids are all tied up
And ready for bed
I never once thought
I'd be better off dead
So why are you running away from me?
I signed all the papers
And filled all the blanks
I cut out the bad parts
With Toby Goodshanks
I breathe in the air that
You told me to save
I'm selling the flowers
I grew off your grave
So 1,000 ice creams
For 1,000 dreams
Respectable, despicable
Episcopal cure
I dried out those pipe dreams
And kept them secure
So why are you running away from me?
Why are you running away from me?
I outsourced the hate
A taste I never knew
Let's visit your parent's
New place at the zoo
I don't take no shit
And I'll tell you no lie
Ye touches my stuff
And then ye fucking die
Coltrane
Fuel reactions and fire away
At a happy day
Diphthongs
A tongue depressor's
The only tool
To remain a fool
Backyard apartments
Fill up with my trash
35 years
Float away on my lash
I'm playing my music
With people I love
So why are you running away from me?
High kicks and boot licks
And forklifts and porn flicks
And vice grips and tulips
And mic clips and bullwhips
And wheelings and dealings
And feelings and ceilings
And 1,000 ice creams for 1,000 dreams

Written by:
Matthew Roth

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