What we need is a good jump-kick, jump-kick to the head to get
our ambitions in gear.
For example Jude at the party was taking her clothes off to
local constelliations
Outside the people they pranced becoming lord of the dance and
other typical social plights
We greeted them with conversation and delights as Jude was mad
at a dream for landing no where near the marker
To a boat on a island where’s nobody’s been except your best
memories and your favourite friends
You ate yourself fished for dinner
This is the place is the place where you put yourself down in a
chair
We’ll talk till the break till the break till the sun comes out
with the signal flares
Jude trailed off the trail got her tail caught in a fail proof
safe
And we all cried
She took a sad song, made it sadder
Send "Proposition 61" Ringtone to your Cell 
