on about how it is me that perceives the beauty o the world, it is only in me self that some susie or lusille becomes beautifull to behold. even if you cannot have susie or lusiille she will still move about, eyeing other blokes, lubricated on your p
experimentalavant gardemicrotonal
At fifteen frames a second
you lose your flowin' grace.
I filmed you wi' my mobile.
You pace a jerky pace.
At one hundred frames a second
I shot you wi' my eye.
Belholder sees you better.
Just then you may beguile.
Autos in that lane,
your lovely frame,
lubricated on pain
every damn thing.
At thirty frames a second
still lu lu lose your flowin' grace.
I filmed you wi' cam corder.
Still pe pe pace a jerky pace.
At one hundred frames a second
I sho sho shot you wi' my eye.
Beholder sees you better.
Just the the then you may beguile.
Fallin' o' the rain,
flowin' o' your frame,
lubricated on pain
where the beauty lies.
Autos in that lane...
This are excellent lyrics. Twisted movements on this make it a grower. Can't wait to listen again. ART