lyric of the day - 9/20/07
I love the Pixies.
Sitting here wishing
On a cement floor.
Just wishing I had just something you wore.
I put it on when I grow lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?
I miss your kissing
and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead.
Run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet
And send it to me.
I miss your soup
and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead.
So spill your breakfast
and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine.
-The Pixies, "Cactus"
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