i saw you in the film for just two seconds
a documentory set in heaven
where the hypsters roll like children
and the writers roll like dogs
 [bad word] in beds and on stages
an' the singers hide behind the camrea
i saw you in the film
where the children write on ****

the sun came in like a pack of orange Spaniards
through the window
over the ledge
under the curtain
on their bellys
creeping an' bending

balls of string
collied like springs
hang down from the symbl stands
and in your hands i sleep just like a [bad word] and wake up with the thunder...of your typewriter...every night

well everyday a prayer goes on its knees
i will quit the whites, the wine and the weed
falls to its belly
and crawls towards New York

i saw you in the film for just two seconds
on a subway car
drifting like a question
from earth to the street to the bridge in the east
where the green man wears a hat

the sun came in like a pack of orange Spaniards
through the window
over the ledge
under the curtan
on their bellys
creeping an' bending

balls of string
collied like springs
hang down from the symbl stands
and in your hands i sleep just like a [bad word] and wake up with the thunder
(just like a [bad word] 
of your typewriter
(wake up with the thunder)
just like a [bad word] (of your typewriter)
i wake up with the thunder
(just like a [bad word] 
of your typewriter
(wake up with the thunder)
just like a [bad word] (of your typewriter)
i wake up with the thunder
(just like a [bad word] 
of your typewriter
(wake up with the thunder)

just like a [bad word] (of your typewriter)
i wake up with the thunder
(just like a [bad word] 
of your typewriter
(wake up with the thunder)
just like a [bad word] (of your typewriter)
i wake up with the thunder
(just like a [bad word] 
of your typewriter
(wake up with the thunder)
just like a [bad word] (of your typewriter)
just like a [bad word] (just like a [bad word] 

everynight....