Vasoline

One time a thing occured to meWhat’s real, and what’s for sale? Blew a kiss and tried to take it homeIt isn’t you, isn’t meSearch for things that you can’t seeGoing blind, out of reachSomewhere in the vaselineTwo times and it has rendered mePunch drunk and without bailThink I’d be safer all aloneFlys in the vasoline we areSometimes it blows my mindKeep getting stuck here all the timeYou’ll see the look and you’ll see the liesYou’ll eat the lies, and you will.It isn’t you, isn’t meSearch for things that you can’t seeGoing blind, out of reachSomewhere in the vasoline.

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