Neptune's Next Songtext

von Little Wings

Fall of summer cracking shrimps
Dents in boards heads babes and cars
Wonder where the summer went
To wave sun sea girl friends and bars
Only as the sun did set
While we all sat outside the net
What's her name? I guess I forget
But she looks nice and sandy wet
In a towel and bathing suit
Waiting in the line for food
Wonder if i would be rude
To ask her how her digits do?
Sun still slanted sunset blur
Get back on my lil' BRRR!
What's lil' MMM? I don't Know what
But i gotta give some strokes to her
She's fast and mean and nasty too
She'll beat your boy up something rude
Pop your girlfriends like balloons
Tear arms off men like mad baboons
She'll crawl on top of any tune
And send that verse straight through the roof
A dead song on a witches broom
So you see it against the moon
The haunted clip like "Omen 2"
She'll make you crawl around the room
Scary good like the carter too
So dark and sweet like devil's food
The ladies in their suit out
In the sun to stay a while
And look at everyone this one is dark
That one is pale and new
And changes in the sun
Like ladies do
And when she shifts her weight it's so surprising
To watch her body change
And barely move
By and by her laughter is hypnotizing
Too far away to hear
But still so true
I stand up from my spot
And start to wonder if she will notice me
If i should move i walk as though
I think she is watching
But never turn to see
If that is true the mistery
Of her eye weight upon me
I try to play as cool as i can do
Don't trip i tell myself
Then daylight dawned me, This lady
The day moves on and soon, the wind starts blowing
The heat escaping, as the sand gets cool
The oldest salt you say, why not today?
Ever since i've broken winced
It won't go away
The oldest salt you think
Why not tonight
Everything will stay the same, not really
But this song's so silly
Like a candy cellphone
In the mouth of a philly
With a leprechaun rider
And a full pint of cider and a new zippo lighter
With a green bag of spider
White widow O.K.
Let's say the oldest salt
Came through other day
He played, he stayed, He ate, but he
Refused to pay
No way i swear
He said that here owed him a meal
He feels ripped off
And that the law won't leave his heels he deals
Dady (?) with fuzz
And tried to catch his buzz
B.T.W. he could use an ice cold bud
Numbers depend on the size of the grid
Sense of your soul
Into the history of the people
Thinking to hard about a problem
That only confuse you further give in
You'll proudly haunt
The background a scene that you created
You're looking for
A spark of brillance while you struggle
In the trenches trying to get
What you need in life
[Bridge: distance]
Yourself from the issue
Bustle and sweat
Running at a decent rate
A smooth and pleasant voyage
I do wish you
You're really in the zone
Now i hope you're feeling great
O! The faire at night
By ninnywomen's light
Young bouquets of fleurettes
The boulevard so bright! oh!
The town at sunset with hotel
Windows born into the night
Wild, jaw, tail, hair
Horns, head, goat, face, mirror watched
Reflects with all it's might
Now i see him laughing
And now i lost my sight
And what tomorrow brings
It's mouth it's rotten down
It's stairs have fallen
Also her rope is molded brown
The sea maid of the oceans
And hair is braided long
A dead man's chest is open
As the soft teeth bring song
Unveil the evening shadow
Beneath the canopy
The creepies in the hollow
Made shiver you and me
And carved up faces glowing this mask
To some degree counseling
What we're knowing
Why trick and how to treat
Out coat was badly matted
We lost it all out there
High and wide and blazing
And nightly in the blur
Some fur has since gone missing for
Wind and rain 'pon one creatures
Looking healty the other's growing grunt (?)
Maybe later in this mask
This expression frozen gaping
Caping, soaring, face of earth
Maybe later i will ask
In the dust
Of all the stars so bright
In a milky way tonight i will
In a sunbow bent with time
The secret helps to shine
On the horizon a single light
The sun of orange glowing bright
Into beyond it all believe
They took make a call
The only face of the morning
Arcing in the fall
Of well of dust incuts to curve
Along the edge and rim the worst has passed
It seems the blank of streak
Will last only in it's own way
Every part of us alive, waving, flagging
Waving, flagging, wind, waving
Carving, carving as the wind
That shapes the rocks
A softening blanket concentration
Mask at hand (why can't you out think him?)
A music reft (?)
A wharfing band
Walking on the water's face
Only in the mist
Only in the cascading water
Cascade of air
Who dares only the wake
Of water in the night
And no on in sight
O.K. not O.K.
Night and day
Morning fall away
Fog bank grey