Sam Bisbee - Miracle Car
You corner like a miracle car
Everywhere I look you are
Above the earth, below the stars
So call this love if I could see that far
Wrapped up in your plastic suit
Dancing in your rubber boots
Don’t you know you can pollute me
Pollute me
You spin me like a merry-go-round
Always up - always down
Deafening silence - deafening sound
A hundred percent - pound for pound
Sheets of solid green velour
Mirrored ceiling - mirrored floor
Don’t you know how I’ve waited for you
To pollute me
You’re a slasher film - you terrify
You’re a love story - you death-defy
You’re a shoot-em-up - you’re a cold drive-by
You’re a tragedy - you laugh till I cry
Sensaround porno-queen
High definition poetry
And I only want to screen you
So pollute me
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