Carla Bley & Paul Haines - Smalltown Agonist lyrics

DAVID (lying there chewing in bed a string knotted about his neck): Ginger pleading given over to His Friends who choose for her everything he would want them to do Everything around in circles and some things even seeming to drying up on their sides ROOMER: Or slowly coming to grips with being grabbed by the lips DAVID: Ginger thinking flies - NURSE: All green within DAVID: - Ginger seeing flies take off just to land - NURSE: All pale with go DAVID: - on her wholewheat baby body - NURSE: A whistling echo DAVID: - an isolated thread tied to face blood Some socialist stationwagon solution DOCTOR: Mastering whims in the meadow or in hotels next to men who own them packed so tightly in their skins ROOMER: Hear the crowd to words Feel the arrogance to solutions scream the loss in situations DAVID: Ginger bites them to isolate qualities before they got ignored She'd close her eyes while opening up the door and waste no costly muscles guessing by biting anyone on the bathroom floor THERAPIST: Day after day after day DAVID: Making dogs NURSE I: E pluribus unum DAVID: Making do NURSE II: E pluribus unum NURSE I: E pluribus unum NURSE II: E pluribus unum DAVID: Making money NURSE I: E pluribus unum 'orchestra' Little pony soldier for whom time is the mind of the universe backing up to park on him DAVID: Selling nude photographs of Joe DiMagio.