Schaffino

<br>this time i`m gonna take the collection baby<br>and with the money in my hand<br>i`m gonna purchase all the details<br>scrub you clean with my soap opera chirping<br>walking on tip-toed pickpocket fever<br>racing up the scales of your thermometer<br>turnbuckle tournicate clotting the moonshine<br>clotheslined seizures singing happy valentines<br>i found feathers in the hit and run nest<br>omerttas not a prayer on your rosary beads<br><br>when she knocked me over<br>i looked inside the hearse<br>sprouting chauvanistic swine<br>and written were the words<br>poking butter with this knife<br>allergic to this concubine<br>racing by in a `56 chevy<br>and we couldn`t even pretend<br>to be alive...<br><br>i found feathers in the hit and run nest<br>scrub you clean with my soap opera chirping