Friday, October 12, 2007

the cultural angst of late capitalism

I am a moth
who just wants to share your light
I'm just an insect
trying to get out of the night

I only stick with you
because there are no others

You are all I need
You are all I need
I'm in the middle of your picture
Lying in the reeds

It's all wrong
It's all right
It's all wrong

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Where did you go Joe Dimaggio?