Throwing Muses And A She-wolf After The War
so it's cowboys in flying colors riding home leave my tears alone it's too funny it's me and she spilling jewels and collarbones gray (waste of time now I don't want cold, lonely) ride by side down the road and a she-wolf (my face one more square) don't be afraid, it's my road once more alone I can see them riding over the hills cowboy hats are back in, this is the future, after the war and I don't eat anymore, this is your future it's me and she spilling jewels and collarbones gray (Frank Lloyd Wright, try to sleep under a dome under the sky) side by side down the road it's my road, once more alone as a warm gun thanking her (she makes me dangerous) blood on our teeth ready?
