Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Butterfly

Butterfly



Did I see you at Kino eye
Looking fly, as I squeezed by
Saturday night
Drinking the well dry
Malted wheat
Apricot, hops and rye?
Got you feeling good
As the night moves by
Tried to catch your eye
Ouch, Denied
Strike one, no, sacrifice fly
Cutie with the booty,
I’ll be close by

You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds
You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds

You got slow game
Just a smile and your name
They all do it the same
Too many laying claim
But all with poor aim
It’s a damn shame
The way they play the game
Drives me insane
And you-

You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds
You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds

You ducking them nerds
You in the middle of the herd
Stiff arming them turds
Eliminating two thirds
Protected from the absurd
While I just watch and observe

You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds
You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds

But I can already foresee
It’s 4:43
The moment you’ll be
Leaving with me
I’m the sole survive-e
Of your turbulent seas
Stepping over debris
Crushing worker bees
Bruising heads and knees
Refugees and wanna be’s
Or wanna be ME’s

You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds

What are you waiting for?
There’s the door
Paramore, let’s explore
I know what you’re here for
And that’s what I adore
So prepare the vessel
I’m coming ashore
Must be P Day and this is
World War Four-

You ain’t even gotta say a word
You ain’t even gotta say a word
You ain’t even gotta say a word
You’re a butterfly
In a bar full of birds

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