Wax Moth (1995)
By James Moats in Tucson, AZ
fish are swimming and trends are spinningin my head there's no end to it
life is too short to miss the excitement
and watch it all fade away
just wait and see what becomes of me
inside people love to stare at you
falling clumsily around
inside people would love to share with you
if only you were inside
back home people are cloudy opaque dark and thick
back home people have faded
what have i seen in the chlorine dream
the light is burning wearing down wearing down
humanity's learning to burn it down burn it down
fish are floating and twins are sinning
in my head theres no end to it
just wait and see who depends on me
yesterday was full of reruns
i think i've seen this one before
stand up like erector
tear it down run it down
tonight you remind me of mean old black beard
pillaging my soul
i'll stand my ground if the ship goes down
fish are living and friends are giving
in my head theres no end to it
just wait and see don't ever question me
