Frontier Ruckus - Silverfishes lyrics

A bright-night-kitchen moth and the washcloth that I use For the refuse That is littering all of your clues Orion is dead and gone but something in it still Belongs to me The bright night I see High hot-time all the braggarts drag Their boats down to the water She dragged down to drown each and every Brown rag I bought her The silverfish they ditch their skins as The Saturday air raid begins Pitching exoskeletons Revolting in their molting Don't you know I'm just like that? You can tell where I've been at On every doormat I have sat A relic so angelic Oh the once hard-biting night Now ruthlessly a toothless sight to see A shot down Telegraph with a hot laugh as we cruise Through the sinews Connecting all of your clues The blinds they clap for the The napping overheated tangles Daytime may climb high until the dusk s**s out All that it mangles Melting with the blacktop moms On a bed of palms and psalms Immersed in the universe Of off-ramp proms and sitcoms Sylvan Lake and in between Perpetually like Halloween I saw you In the dormitory with the warming glory Of the harvest The pilings of the night are whiling out Where their forms are the largest Feeling about half as vicious As all the silverfishes crawl If I truly am a coward Memory-fueled and fear-powered I'll be damned But if I were That gorgeous blur I'd be Sure A bright-night-kitchen moth and the washcloth that I use For the refuse That is littering all of your clues Tripped up on the alley-weed Through which I elbowed and kneed The bottle of my beer emptied And I was warm and fluid The body is a bottle, I guess That I would like to throttle, yes Mottled skin and spilling sin And a holiness so stupid The heaven that I long to see The undone linearity I've proven Is all the love I've tried to show Buried where those buildings glow And ruined?