The Granite Queen

[we over heard the phrase tonight,]
[now is the perfect time to write a song.]
[while you're all angsty.]

[well Hy, is this enough angst for ya?]




        The Granite Queen

We caught a ride to hell,
   but we never could tell -
      'cause we were blinded by her eyes
She infected our brain,
   with her joy and pain -
      and turned our day to star filled night.

Well, things were going well,
   between she and we -
      and then we had to sail.
we heard our inside voice,
   say you've got a choice -
      but here’s your cross and the nails.

So we’re runnin’  -
We are runnin’ from the granite -
The granite queen.

Well, we rolled the dice,
   to see who’s win -
      us or he who just walked in.
We know it’s a cosmic rule,
   that we're a fool -
      and she reminded us again.

So we’re runnin’  -
We are runnin’ from the granite -
The granite queen.

Well, we went straight to hell,
   but we will never tell  -
      'cause we’re still blinded by her blue eyes.
With our tricked out brain,
    and the return of “The Pain” -
      and somehow our left becomes our right.

So we’re runnin’  -
We are runnin’ from the granite -
The granite queen.


2015.08.16 @ 2200

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