inside, outside
upside, downside
east side west side
don't be so snide
i find you cried
after you tried
needing two minds
seeking bedside
"abide all nine
thousand and five"
ain't but half fried
feeling you died
your side, your hide
not my own fight
up to you Clyde
but **** you slide
molded, folded
formed, stolid
candy coated
heaps of no dead
inside noted
kept you floated
safe and boated
from the toted
to your faux-head
mercury and lead
hitting homestead
killing your bed
Clyde I warn-ed
you turned instead
mind insipid
soul got shredded
waiting hating
same-old-stating
working, pacing
"what's you bringing?
me some red things
lectric singing"
know it's stinging
making ringing
could be stringing
I'm just saying
Clyde you're dying
writhing, frying
clinging, peering
never hearing
you keep working
I'll keep singing
Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 7:29 PM UTC
inside, outside
upside, downside
east side west side
don't be so snide
i find you cried
after you tried
needing two minds
seeking bedside
"abide all nine
thousand and five"
ain't but half fried
feeling you died
your side, your hide
not my own fight
up to you Clyde
but **** you slide
molded, folded
formed, stolid
candy coated
heaps of no dead
inside noted
kept you floated
safe and boated
from the toted
to your faux-head
mercury and lead
hitting homestead
killing your bed
Clyde I warn-ed
you turned instead
mind insipid
soul got shredded
waiting hating
same-old-stating
working, pacing
"what's you bringing?
me some red things
lectric singing"
know it's stinging
making ringing
could be stringing
I'm just saying
Clyde you're dying
writhing, frying
clinging, peering
never hearing
you keep working
I'll keep singing
frankenstein-esque; lyrics to song of mine https://soundcloud.com/ghost-sax/clyde
