Plenty of Junk Food

My brother My only kin I'm lost in tears in the mirror again Lord knows I have no conscience But I'll delve into my mind Where your voice is still a maze Lord knows I still need you But you're far away Lost in some playground In Disneyland Take me wi

They call me Wee Willy Winky All tired and blinky Eyeless and poor Promise I don't snore by candle light I kiss the shimmering cheeks of little children Having a mother I lost in the street A skinny jungle child Wayward and windy Sinful and pretty I

Climbing for coconuts Musical shells We never shot the smoke signal We watched Amelia Earhart fly on by And refused the talking dolphins that offered us a ride We just beat each other up And made constant love You couldn't tell the difference Best fr

Sail away to Spirit Lake Hurricane dream, waking windy When you touched me in my blanky Started screaming, "I'm still dreaming Of my mama come and take me!" Board me, I'll remember thee With starry eyes and rosy cheeks Lots of gold between the t