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letra de punch and judy - stranger than fiction

a wallpaper, pointless punch talks with judy in a crowded corner
“you don’t read page-to-page, or say the words in order”
judy’s ill-strating, and she’s a stranger to the straight face
kelto seems so far away, another piece without the pace

“i’m sorry, i tried to stay, hey, hey,” said punch, later to kelto
kelto dressed like an opposite, but really is more of an echo
judy leans over like a strike of a clock, says “don’t try to avoid
there is two inside of you, saying we’re built when destroyed”

without the clouds, as thick as blood, nothing can peek
and even the call of the west is riddled with with tears on his cheeks
instruments of conflict, wrong or right
around her neck, wears such an innocuous night

so, judy holds punch’s cufflinks inside her clenched fists
she had a dream of solving what she was born to resist
she says, “will hold you me, like a pencil writing out a scene
or like an astronomer, with the hot june night in between?”

punch hears the bark of the dog and touches the bark of a tree
“i wonder,” punch says, “do you know what at all, what’s protecting me?”
so, judy sees punch with a tab in his hand and says, “oh, come right in
there’s a hundred sad breezes blowing outside
and wishes don’t make a hurricane”
without the clouds, as thick as blood, nothing can peek
and even the call of the west is riddled with with tears on his cheeks
instruments of conflict, wrong or right
around her neck, wears such an innocuous night

with a blowtorch, we quickly melodize the kinetic ecstasy in the trivial knowledge
punch thinks he’s on the brink when there’s someone so free in the sky’s mileage
no one knows which is more weighty, the feeling of jumping or the gravity
the coffee’s bitter
how many cubes do you use before the feet become the shoes?
the feet become the shoes

judy pretends not to notice punch’s mile-per-hour changes
until he hits her over the head with his impatience
i never said judy was an attention fighter, she’s got her own speed
everyone around seems to be such doors and drawers
and wh0res of wall street
of wall street

judy remembers saying, “please tell me all about love”
those words, stuck in her mouth like cotton candy
and the owl’s wish of blue above but she’ll dance the sky and say
“it’s with you, my love”

without the clouds, as thick as blood, nothing can peek
then the call of the west is riddled with with tears on his cheeks
instruments of conflict, wrong or right
around her neck, wears such an innocuous night

- stranger than fiction

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