Friday, June 15, 2007

No.

It’s a flick click and boom
The way that glass bulges like bubble gum
And wires snap and blaze
And the classical symphony fucks rock and roll
In the sparks that fall

That’s Revolution baby
That’s when we’ll be dancing

It’s a reckless hopeless romance
Walking smiling over broken glass
And it’s a feeling you just can’t hope to have
Without giving it all away

But its not martyrdom
No.
no
It’s something else entirely

It’s the salty sticky way to live
It’s the rough and tender ways of life
IT’S A JOYFUL NOISE!

Well that’s just revolution baby
And that’s when well be dancing

2 comments:

Lilly said...

again....east to weast....i was just thinking about the dancing revolution the other day!

Mac said...

Revolution's never sounded better