I started digging through notebooks, found this one written in a one-stream of consciousness on the second half of an "idea" page. it's dated end of august
in other news I NOW OWN EVERY BEATLES ALBUM. oh baby. I finally have the white album; it caused me a moan. I don't even remember moaning much with boys, jesus, they aint no white album.
in other news I NOW OWN EVERY BEATLES ALBUM. oh baby. I finally have the white album; it caused me a moan. I don't even remember moaning much with boys, jesus, they aint no white album.
look at the godhead it's wearing thrift clothing
it's ballin' the goodlife & style be religion--
i've got to find me something to Worship.
i've got to find me Faith--i don't see it on the streets,
i don't feel it at home.
look at the unknowns, they're a gorgeous secret
they're dictating from the underground
i've got to meet them all
i've got to find me Faith
look at me thinking of my death
i'm warm and it's cold
i'm grossed out at all the luxury i have to deal with
i want it; it don't suit me.
i've got to find me Faith.
it's ballin' the goodlife & style be religion--
i've got to find me something to Worship.
i've got to find me Faith--i don't see it on the streets,
i don't feel it at home.
look at the unknowns, they're a gorgeous secret
they're dictating from the underground
i've got to meet them all
i've got to find me Faith
look at me thinking of my death
i'm warm and it's cold
i'm grossed out at all the luxury i have to deal with
i want it; it don't suit me.
i've got to find me Faith.
