letra de caravan - jordan miché
beneath this mask
lies a mask
beneath these green eyes
lies a universe
unparalleled in any form
in this den of opium and lions
hides a shiny key
if only i can find it
inscribed with all the things
i need to know
illuminate the pale face of death
i got ahold of god’s surveillance tapes
outcast for eternity
i lost my soul
a long time ago
but it returned to me
and tripped me in the alley
because i wasn’t looking back
a sad fact
which i regret to admit
but i know you winners never quit
you just hit
warp drive in the c-ckpit
stop it
i’m sick and tired of being judged daily
walking the block at 3 a.m
afraid i’m going crazy
universe sideways
crawling on the wall
everything is backwards
we ask the questions
answers
as we stumble on the rafters
and mumble
my back hurts
world on sore shoulder blades
my calves hurt
red eyes full of shampoo
skewered on this harpoon
collapsing on this sand dune
a broken man
abandoned
dragging this camel
through the desert sand
caravan
searching for answers to life
puzzled
chewing on the muzzle
sp-ce age crusader
no light saber
batteries dead
out to battle
with a homeless man’s
frustrations
dragging this camel
through the desert sand
caravan
searching for answers to life
puzzled
chewing on the muzzle
sp-ce age crusader
no light saber
batteries dead
out to battle
with a homeless man’s
frustrations
you’d better believe it
when i say i’m at war with myself
you see these shadows
under my eyes?
that means
i’m losing it
in fact
i lost
a long time ago
a never ending story
where the hero
becomes the villain
out of control
handcuffed to the steering wheel
glaring at the fuzzy dice
95 miles per hour
wrong way
on this one way
runway
black sunday
s-x
drugs
and gunplay
high
un-day
his wife and son
love him?
what a lucky life
all taken away
taking the place
an empty tank
one lucky strike
two percocet
to circ-mvent the pain
but they ain’t working yet
if i had a million dollars
would you be my friend?
until then
i’m a freakshow
pitching up a circus tent
a lobster boy
with wet dreams
of becoming aquaman
staring at this ocean of lies
in quicksand
as he tries to fly
where he can barely walk
digging with the kick stand
should have used rocks
life slipping through his big hands
swimming in his sand castle
p-ssing in tin cans
he struggles to quench his thirst
squeezing sweat from the wristband
and the last clam
that he had
went to that patch
on his wind pants
praying for an anchor
when the devil’s saying
“slim chance.”
dragging this camel
through the desert sand
caravan
searching for answers to life
puzzled
chewing on the muzzle
sp-ce age crusader
no light saber
batteries dead
out to battle
with a homeless man’s
frustrations
peter parker
falling off of the sears tower
in his final hour
something robbed his powers
it wasn’t god or aliens
it’s what we call fate
a.k.a missing the school bus
as it burns up
watching your bullies bake
caravan
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