Friday, April 07, 2006

That bastard second verse

You and me
and a speak and spell machine -
Is what I have planned tonight.

A low bit rate
impossible words -
microphone and a pair of tights

A budgies beak
and some musical toysies
wind up handles
and plastic noises

I glitchily attempt to woo you
with my sad-core toy-fi powerbooky folky blues

Me and You
stylophone and a plastic zoo
Is what what we could do tonight

Cable ties round your thighs
Courage, skill, and might are all in sight

A tinny bassline and farmyard mammals
Why waste time? bring on sonic flannel

Sheep and cows bleat and moo too
In this toy fi melancholy requiem for two

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