I go up to the bed. I go down to Joe's pub. I go up to the rainbow room. What a tomb.
I go up to the other bed. Down to Joe's other pub. And we'll meet up later at the Eagle.
We're like two meadowlarks in a blender. We're like two stumbling trunks on a bender.
Soaring high through the trees. Going down on our nears.
We'll disband.
We'll dance with the trappings of gender.
I go up to a jeep. I go down to a vocal fry.
So do I.
And then to the park after dark.
In the sky, if you're...
Separated at birth.
And we'll meet up later at the Eagle.
We're like two meadowlarks in a blender.
We're like two stumbling trunks on a bender.
Soaring high through the trees. Going down on our nears.
We'll disband with the trappings of gender.
We're like two sexes











We'll disband with the trappings of gender.
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