track 01 from the album "New Year's Eve In The Hospice Ballroom"
lyrics
Her nails dig furrows, bleeding my arms in the night
The crackling machinery
Illuminates so painfully
I know how much she hates fluorescent light
The remedy calls for ingredients bought on the street
Scratch the blisters till they bleed
Render science obsolete
Bathe it all in pale fluorescent light
And the sunshine made it through the curtains
And the weatherman made promises
To come around again tomorrow
With sunshine, with sunshine
With sunshine
Strawberry flowers blooming on sheets robbed of white
Her waxy flexibility
Sounding out phonetically
You know how much I hate fluorescent light
credits
from New Year's Eve in the Hospice Ballroom,
released February 19, 2018
Written, performed,and recorded by John Brinton Hogan
Canciones de Pesar (BMI) / BS Management Music
Mixed with Lance Lefave at Myriad Studios, San Diego, 2003
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