Nevernew - Skulling Either/Or

Skulling to this microphone I think
You're a liquor cabinet
Stocked with spirit I could drink
Oceans wild horizons no one stores
Copy me in alcohol
And find me on the floor
Coughing through your door

Marble me and make of me a star
Falling through a lightning bolt
Romantic as you are
Careful on the football field of war
Cut me down to willow trees
And find me in the gore
Always wanting more

Send me every postcard you can score
I'll return the favor when I'm light years either/or
You will be the avant-standing-guard
I will be the ragged pilgrim tangled in my cord
Lost and lost for words

Written by:
Matt Hart

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