

BAD GIRLZ.
Bad girlz ring loud bells,
kickass crazy noises in their heads
like screams in purple nights
into the ears of the good folk..
dragging the demons out..
making them dance,
lewd and nasty dances..
peeling their clothes
in public places...
Bad girlz don't drink no sody pops
don't smoke no virginia slims
don't hear kenny gee
can't hear kenny gee
Bad girlz have tall boots
deep pockets
loose lips..
gossip queens and wallflowers
draw their lines,
shake their heads
"NNNnnnooooooo"
tighten their asscheeks against the invasions of improprieties
like catholic boys in choir clothes..
country girls
get sun color,
know how to bait a hook
and set it..
they can shift gears
and change oil...
city girls
know the latest dance,
which lipstick matches
when the last bus runs
how to hem a skirt
and iron it...
mama's girls can cook
make a pie,
and not burn the crust...
know how to vaccuum drapes
without taking them down...
and set the table
properly...
rich girls can ski
judge good polo horses
and buy cheese....
rich girls can pose for pictures
so their eyes aren't red
in the flash..
poor girls can't steer the car
won't steer the car..
poor girls can't get in places,
and pretend they don't want to..
fashionable girls can't fuck..
can't let go and scream..
they can practice giving head
but it always seems... practised... -
soft lips,
moisturised lips,
softly cradling,
gently sucking..
fellatio lite..
silly girls make the best drunks..
the happiest drunks
the best friends...
silly girls can be anything else
but will always be silly..
so everything else gets left behind
and just the silly stays.
Daddy's girls make baskets
go long
hit wide and deep..
Daddy's girls can sing doo wop
and wear their hair up...
girls with big tits,
real melon tits
walk weird..
either braggin' or concealin'
desensitisin' the nipples
and dreadin' the stretches..
big tits gotta be one of the worse things
two of the worse things..
gotta be like weird untrained animals on the front...
catchin' the eyes
holdin' the gaze...
like guests who stay too long
and don't have their own money.
girls who get jesus
don't understand,
can't understand,
won't understand...
they like to whisper and smile
like they know the secret..
like they got the answer..
but they never get the question.
girls who do dope...
good dope,
safe dope..
smokin' dope...
the 'erb..
stoned girls got no mind,
got no tomorrow
live in the now,
only slower -
like a half beat back from the kick drum.
high girls
always gotta shoulder naked..
just one shoulder
half dressed and hurried
and maybe not so fresh
all the time.
tall girls,
hate the sunshine,
makes their shadows longer..
makes 'em taller
makes 'em cranky...
like always ragtime...
tall girls
ARE NEVER FAT
just a little heavy..
why is that??
skinny girls,
almost disappearing girls..
gotta run 'round in the shower
t'get wet..
gotta eat cottage cheese..
what kinda hellfood is that..
looks like albino rat vomit..
large curd.. small curd...
who eats that stuff...
what's that name mean anyway..
cottage cheese...
handicapped girls..
wiggle walkers,
wheelchair rollers..
deaf and blind
seem like art in bad frames
no matter how good the pictures,
the frame always steals the attention.
stutterers make ya crazy
can't see the pretty in their eyes
cause you're always tryin' to read their lips
so it don't take your whole day
to hear hello...
but Bad girlz
they got the move..
even when they still
even when they sleep
they got cool
and crazy..
Bad girlz never ate a good breakfast
never wore a warm coat
can't spell curfew
Bad girlz fuck like rutting donkeys
all noise and demands
all motion,
blurry to the eye
hard to aim at
and escape from
Bad girlz turn the heat up
'til your balls fry
in the juices...
bad girlz sing when they come..
old rock and roll songs,
mostly stones
and zz
Bad girlz won't get to heaven
can't get to heaven
don't want to get to heaven
Bad girlz want heaven to come to them..
an' ya know what???
it probably will.
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