Wednesday, September 15, 2004

Bitter wads of cosmic goo
you stuck to me
when i stepped on you
you were always there for me
at the bottom of my shoe
smearing gladness across the grass when i ran
never criticizing my big master plan
you never did say much
always thankful when i gave you something to munch
bitter wads of cosmic goo
please say that you like me too

1 Comments:

At September 15, 2004 at 9:16 PM, Blogger matt said...

Nice poem, Sean. I thought it was pretty funny...hopefully it's supposed to be.

Speaking of goo, sonic youth love it almost as you do:

Sonic Youth-My Friend Goo

My friend goo has a real tattoo
She always knows just what to do
She looks through her hair like she doesn’t care (? )
What she does best is stand and stare

She can play the drums set too
And the boys say: hey goo what’s new? ’ hey goo what’s new?
My friend goo just says: hey you
My friend goo just says: hey you

I know a secret or two about goo
She won’t mind if I tell you
She likes to wear green underwear
And lays down almost anywhere

She doesn’t have nothing to do
And the boys say: hey goo what’s new? ’ hey goo what’s new?
My friend goo just says: hey you
My friend goo just says: hey you

I know a secret or two about goo
She won’t mind if I tell you
I know a secret or two about goo
I know a secret about goo and you

And she sticks just like glue
And the boys say: hey goo what’s new? ’ hey goo what’s new?
My friend goo just goes: hey you
My friend goo just goes: hey you

Goo goo goo

Goo goo goo

Goo goo goo
My friend goo
Goo goo goo
Talkin’ ’bout goo
Goo goo goo
My friend goo
Goo goo goo
You would too
Goo

 

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