last negligent feel

The fire’s inside girl,
why don't you go inside?

I've got the fire inside
I need a large world full
Of wet streets, wet lanes
Wet lamps, wet hands
you'llll get too cold out here
All alone
your feet wil be frozen
you'll lose that burn.

I've been looking for
This place to lose it
I have glowerd and spat
Enough to last
On past tonite,
On past the next .
If he says no,
And I think he will,
I'll cool down slow
Enjoying the last negligent feel.
2-9-03

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