letra de peekaboo - serengeti
[verse]
beauty is in the eye of the beholder
one time, this kid, bradly, left me with a broken shoulder
i had a new telephoto lenses, taking photographs of his second older sister, gwen
her form was divine, her blinds were slightly open as i hid behind a street sign
then i moved behind a giant pine, she did yoga every night at about nine
bradly wasn’t that tough, he had a kansas city starter coat, his father sold soaps
the kind that look like sh-lls, he dealt with distributers and chains of motels
imagine how gwen smells, her one legged king pigeon pose and her workout clothes
inspiration like a muse, also, on the flying crow, she never wore shoes
that’s why i bought this new canon at the china beach, pack up and head to gwen’s street
sh-t was an i.s., very ritualistic, she wore the same sweats
warm up sweats, they were turbo green, i’d often think to myself “if i only had a trampoline”
then she took off her pants, these photographs were our first found romance
i was only twelve, bradly broke my shoulder when we fell off these garage shelves
we were just horsing around, i felt my sh-t pop when i hit the d-mn garage ground
i showed gwen the photos years later when she was back in town
[outro]
i took photographs of you, when you were younger
and now, i’m showing them to you
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