The Spinanes Manos

Entire

You call it in colors
And she bows to you
An archer, come sparrow
It’s a place I can’t get to

You're never watching, you’re always walking
You never listen, you’re always walking

Entire

Old slit-eyes slithers gently
Wish I could feel it behind me
Target practice, trouble shooting
Have trouble shooting in old circles

Never watching, you’re always walking
You never listen, you’re always walking

Entire



Noel, Jonah, and Me

Standing here now you wash over me
Screeching fear and how you pull me near

Hear and core and you’re creeping complications
Did you give up punk for Lent in your heart heaven sent

Count Noel, Jonah, and me

You’re twisting to feel and I’m scared
And you’re thinking to feel and I’m scared
And you’re twisting feel

I’m a square and that makes you giddy
Hey you there do you have
It’s your prayer and how
Standing here now you wash over me

Count Noel, Jonah, and me



Spitfire

It’s all fighting
My sides are careening
Boiling past the point
At where she crashes

Heard a tale of lore
Body is a garden
See the wrong after it’s gone
All along she’s spitting
Here comes the word so understanding
And folding her up

Spitfire

Buring fingers that’s branded into here
Pass it off to the cut of glass, frozen flash
She’s just asking for what she won’t say
Here comes the world so understanding And sucking her

Spitfire



Uneasy

Heard like a ham radio
You're a lamp I'm waiting for someone to creep up from behind
View peculiar to give you room to slide

The light is listing on your neck
It’s not easy
Simple stutter at everyone you see
Played superior to give you room to lead

Try a little tenderness
Try social finesse
Bring on down here
And I’m such a wreck

You’re staring down space down at the ground
There’s a sound for it
Smoking wisps sliding out so aroused
A nickled eye shifting inside your eyes

Try a little easiness
Try tempting largess
Lean on down here
And I’m such a wreck



Epiphany

Epiphany in the dark on my bed stars passing
All those weary voices said hang in and flipped out
She’s the sparkle that stings

Tossed out, called out again
Now it’s known across the room
The look of fears are so dissing
Racing down the blackened road bracing
And rushed against
He’s the drink that’s so mean

Time out, he’s tossed it again

Queen Demure she travels there
And rebels stare and bad laquer
We just turn it side to side
Loving the promise
We love the promise

Times up, it’s a book drink thing
Look for sense waters gleam
We look for sense in the click of lanes




Manos

A chimp in boy gent sailed around to make it right
His name his voice

White legs shooting out across your head
Greased palms stand up tall
Well you call
Give me your hand I’m naked were you naked
Tear it all apart
I’m sleeping are you asleep there

C’mon stand it all up

His fists fastened to his hips, daring me
You’re hung up in it, you’re hung up on it
You’re hung up on hurting
His fists fastened to his hips

Feel you now empty stomach and blacked out head
Hey ambulance use your hands for balance
Hey ambulance balance on your hands I’m naked were you naked
Tear it all apart I’m sleeping are you asleep there

C’mon you’re kneeling
You’re always shouting out back

His fists fastened to his hips, daring me
You’re hung up in it, you’re hung up on it
You’re hung up on hurting
His fists fastened to his hips



Dangle

Here I’m always finding myself coming up and
Asking “Where am I?”
Here I always try to force something that won’t
Fit into something i might find

Cause we can call it a story
But he makes me promise that
Every time I say i love him
I speak the truth
And we can call it a story or
Chalk it up to failure
One more week of trying to make it

Being in the dark I find
Looking back there’s nothing coming at me
It’s a double edge we ride put apple in and
Avoid contact with eyes

Cause we can call it a story
But he makes me promise
Everything I say I’ll finish I do myself
And we can call it story
Or chalk it up to failure
One more week of trying to do make it through
And I am tired of hearing
But I am tired



Basement Galaxy

Look at everyone
They’re bettter, they’re faster, they’re sweeter
Caught in black holes
You’re lazy, you’re languid

Others out there
Loving, taking, living

Falling into it
It’s pretty, it’s easy
You can’t reach it

Look everything
It’s better, it’s faster, it’s sweeter

Passes by here
And goes on steady
Leaving
It’s leaving



Grand Prize

Pit one against the other
Used to call that divide and conquer
Sight of blindness
Used to call this a free country
Sight of blindness
Used to call this a free sport

So nasty with all your noise
Cool trophies hot white boys
Always talking always going

Line one after another
How long til you discover
Smell of conscious
Do you remember a true moment

So nasty with all your noise
Cool trophies the hot white boys
Always talking always coming

Where’ve you been
With no winner
Where’ve you been
Hey winner

There’s no proof of existence
It’s sick and it’s twisted
Sin of conceit
I’m not impressed with what you guessed

Sin of conceit
Do you remember a true moment

So nasty
You’re so nasty



Sunday

You could never turn me off
Just turn me upside down
When push comes to shove
I knew you’ll be around to help me
Put it down

Funny papers I’m picking up things you let fall
I’ve got an answer let’s listen to it all comes down
Forgotten
Feigning

But you know how far away we are

You caught me looking as you were catch as catch can
Caught you spinning on himself in the pretty night
Giving into this

But you know how far away we are



Shellburn

Against the door I felt you there
Waiting for you
But this time I'm running scared
Sitting round here can’t believe it happened
Phoenix fell before we tried
Disenchanting

What did you do to me
How could I not worry
What are you diving to now

Moving on side by side never aware
It’s a lonely ship to ride unconcerned
Phoenix flies up to the sky
Her bash is her fowl
It’s the same for you and I

What did I ever do
Shot by shot
What we go through
Where are you moving to tonight