something that i knew of was far from above memories of stories not dealing with love Horses of the mighty prey; prey While the cows better hurry and finish their hay The night time is turning pitch gray, leaving me sane, as you want to check my brain out for bugs, come on come on dont blame it on the drugs Sitting in a musk,satin, eh whatever type chair Ready to make a demand, you better do what i say, or we wont have it your way The touch the feel of cotton which is supposed to be the fabric of our lives be enjoyed I feel that cotton isnt supposed to be the fabric of our lives and say I dont like it when we are conjoined GETTING READY FOR THE GYM she screams aloud thinking inking LOOSING all this weight better be making her proud Imaginary visions of playing the tamburine I did enjoy *Thump* Thump* goes the drums, I am laying next to you as our arms connect side by side Dont hide---------wait----------dont k-leave with out me I want us to roam the sea Can't, when I used to be Sweaty arms, sweaty palms is what i think of her Sweaty arms, sweaty palms, is what i can think of when i see him...