someone somewhere south of here lit a fire up under the sea the fuel it's burning pouring out in dollars constantly. i wonder when the gasoline is gonna come out of the soda machine. are the nanites gonna end up in my sprite? because sometimes it keeps me up all night. i jump out of my skin and i stand up in my fright. i run downstairs with my no-skin bared and i'm see-through and out of sight. i seep in between everything. no matter i don't feel a thing. i go and i see what i want to see if only in my dreams. i seep in between everything if only in my dreams. shoes shirt jeans and a backpack on unlock the bike and i'm going to work where i make $8.60 and sometimes it's tricky but i'm stoked and i'm making it work. i flew a sign the other day on the exit of the freeway it was insightful and i looked at the way others felt around me at another time on another day. And i'm inking mark-ups and information an old farmer's almanac on a modern kid's skin to tell the story from way back after the meaning has sunken in and we'll finally see through the crack where the sun's been shining in.
credits
from Demos for the Demons,
released October 20, 2010
written and produced by Sarah Marston
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