Father, I killed my monkey
I let it out to
taste the sweet of spring
wonder if I will wander out
test my tether to
see if I'm still free
from you
steady as it comes
right down
to you
I've said it all
so maybe we're a Bliss
of another kind
lately, I'm in to circuitry
what it means to be
made of you but not enough for you
and I wonder if
you can bilocate is that
what I can taste
your supernova juice
you know it's true I'm part of you
steady as it comes
right down to you
I've said it all
so maybe you're a 4 horse engine
with a power drive
a hot kachina who wants into mine
take it with your terracide
we're a bliss
of another kind
| 1 | Winter |
| 2 | Muhammad my Friend |
| 3 | Crucify |
| 4 | Professional Widow |
| 5 | Enjoy The Silence |
| 6 | Bouncing Off Clouds |
| 7 | Smells Like Teen Spirit |
| 8 | Cornflake Girl |
| 9 | Caught A Lite Sneeze |
| 10 | Spark |