Static Memoir - Doctors We Trust (06:30)

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Static Memoir -Doctors We Trust
lyric by Gitane Demone

This memoir is static- here’s why
Avoid the hold, devoid voidness
Statuesque candles burn Negatron oils for headdress
Coming through static now, lighting up the complex.
Some rooms- two of them showrooms-of deception
Go to the other side, across the way
Don’t go in, don’t touch the handle of that door!
Go to the room: “The Office Of Communication”
Talk about playing with fire
Risk, with the one you love
Too much danger even here
Talk and it’s an atmosphere
Supplication, offering
Import the dance of integrity
Not animal or egoism desire
(chorus
In a moment it becomes a memoir
In a second it becomes a memoir
In a minute it becomes a memoir
In an hour it becomes a memoir
Time rolls images reaching low
I found him and he found me and I rocked myself
With my one good arm-to the very edge
Gulls flew up like feather trash
Squawking I had been the one
Cluttering the airspace- too close to nested ledges
Where the birds look crazy and fine behind
Cool dark glasses
At the rockers on the walk above the lake with their
Hip chains dangling
Feel it when you breathe
(chorus
In a moment it becomes a memoir
In a second it becomes a memoir
In a minute it becomes a memoir
In an hour it becomes a memoir
A bite between the legs
It’s a static spell
Bite the promises
The expiration date
Has to wait
Till time starts over again
(chorus
In a moment it becomes a memoir
In a second it becomes a memoir
In a minute it becomes a memoir
In an hour it becomes a memoir