In shocking white Too light for light More like heaven Angel food rot Came from the earth Inside the earth Jag of hurt time Head revolving Kindling for the master I was shot for meat Left alone with a crow Got into watercolors and you never saw me again But I plan to return And with verbs I ll attack I ll trip, I ll maim, I ll leave you with no skin on your back Kindling for the master Everybody s got a heart to sink I m the leech who can preach They call me sinister joe I got the sweltering heat Of summer Ohio If I m little erratic, You must give me some space To let me spin it and out and Up and through your face You must learn, or you will burn 编辑于2009/03/25更新