Tuesday, February 10, 2009

i erase the magic
i erase the mark
in the daylight
it all seems so dark


wine for you
and wine for me
if you put us together
plus one equals three
if tomorrow is tomorrow 
and today is off and gone
will the sun set on my dreams
will the record end my song



i have nothing.
if you eat a lot of chocolate
and you dream a lot of dreams
you can close your eyes real slowly
and your life becomes a scheme

magic carpet

there's something exhilarating
about what strangers may see
floating in your mind
when you're thinking of me

your chromosomes may hate it
but they will see in time
that when everything comes together
you're the only star that shines


jetplane

send it out to space
shoot it through the net
observe your reflections
in the mirrors by the jet

the jet is the engine
that's placed within your mind
strangers often look
but there's nothing they can find
if the grass weren't green
and the clouds weren't white
i would stay up all night
searching for some environmental insight

but it seems god chose green
for the grass that grows
and he has a plan that no one knows
hmm
i have this friend
he's tall and thin
if he were a fish
he'd have an extra long fin.

i bite my nails so my mind prevails
(i am meg's stenographer...i think that's the word)
and i also bite my zipper because it tastes really good

sand between my toes
i build sandcastles
shiny red buckets on the coast
there are no hassles

(i was really thinking awkward tassles)

when i feel awkward i talk like a russian

ok so that wasn't really our favorite things...

why does it always seem that the name phil is taken by over acheiving, high-pants wearing, belt fitting, shiny headed mongrols?  no we don't know how to spell mongrols- don't discriminate.  

our favorite things

shake your hair
change your voice
rhyme all the time
and kill your dog

my (david's) fav

brooklynvegan.com
perhaps....blog.freepeople.com