Nowhere fast from Selenelion by Shapeless Man

Can a job make you someone fast
Can a child help you take the better path
To be in love and have a lovely life

And have those four walls
And the trappings that appear
To be stable in the end
That is built on a foundation
That is only really strong
As the weakest link

Plant a bomb and see your whole life gone
Put a knife in her back and you won't last long
It's all so fleeting and fragile like glass
Drop it on the ground and you'll falling on your little arse
This impulse that keeps a nagging at you under control
It's constantly there
Like the cars in the road

Moves along in shadows of the night
Feeling all inside
To be by your side
Beat him up and shout it out
Grey is pale of a shade
Bulking at this life
Feigning surprise
Shallow in fright
Underneath the bright lights
Like a relic a surprise
Glass up deeds not sovereign
Music heaped
Out not of my control
Surpass surpass the burial
Time alone
An out of sorts
A growth sublime
Words don't follow
Or kept trancing
Fetish unspoken
Last man Rusting
Muddle to the floor
A Photo at your side

Riding around in a two gallon hat singing the rebel song
You Can't miss the case of the two foot eleven inch Mr Stratton
See the dance of the frogs and the snort of the horse
the wail of the crazed dogs
There in the wings are the love ladies chirping missing their rings
The actors and quacks and the strong minded women

• Experimental
• Rock
• avant-garde
• cinematic
• jazz
• Portugal