Monday, January 09, 2012

She Didn't Say Anything

My mind is racing
Deconstructing the arrangement
Of "What is Life"
And "All Things Must Pass"
But she's just sitting there
Not saying a thing
Sipping her drink
Like Lana Clarkson
On Phil Spector's couch

It's like Citizen Kane
Or Sunset Boulevard
I didn't get smaller
But the music did
And she's just sitting there
Not saying a thing
Sipping her drink
Like Lana Clarkson
On Phil Spector's couch

That Johnny Ramone
He wouldn't play shit
He didn't understand
Till I showed him the gun
I've still got it
Do you want to see it?
But she just sits there
Not saying a thing
Sipping her drink
Like Lana Clarkson
On Phil Spector's couch

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