A Slightly Manic Monday (lyrics, single, member, quote, Ching)

Kevorkian Logic · 02-16-2007, 07:52 PM

A Slightly Manic Monday

Red letter writing on the ceiling
It must be a message of divinity
Whispers heard so silently
Hush don’t tell anybody
A psychic told me yesterday
That I was going to foresee my essence
She said my omniscience
Would reveal my divine destination
And the significance of my being

Grinning with a dazzling smile
I know they all are watching me
A charming seductress in disguise
Woo me with your silent eyes

Moments caught in lightening
I can catch a falling star
I’d have a piece of heaven then
To tuck inside this hurried mind

Hilarity is catching
I seem to be chatting too much
It doesn’t matter if it’s frenzied and swift
It doesn’t make a difference
I understand the master plan

Everything is delightful, everything is cool
Sensations are so intoxicating
I’m over run with joy
The earth is so inviting
It all makes perfect sense

They’re flying kites in the park today
I think I will be on my merry way
The clouds are speaking out to me
In a secret celestial illustrations

Every sound is supercharged
Everything is connected
The single, sweet note of a robin's call
Reverberates through my body
It's a shame they can't hear what I do.

02-16-2007, 07:52 PM	#1 (permalink)
Kevorkian Logic Imperfectly Perfect Join Date: Jan 2007 Location: North Carolina Posts: 1,290	A Slightly Manic Monday A Slightly Manic Monday Red letter writing on the ceiling It must be a message of divinity Whispers heard so silently Hush don’t tell anybody A psychic told me yesterday That I was going to foresee my essence She said my omniscience Would reveal my divine destination And the significance of my being Grinning with a dazzling smile I know they all are watching me A charming seductress in disguise Woo me with your silent eyes Moments caught in lightening I can catch a falling star I’d have a piece of heaven then To tuck inside this hurried mind Hilarity is catching I seem to be chatting too much It doesn’t matter if it’s frenzied and swift It doesn’t make a difference I understand the master plan Everything is delightful, everything is cool Sensations are so intoxicating I’m over run with joy The earth is so inviting It all makes perfect sense They’re flying kites in the park today I think I will be on my merry way The clouds are speaking out to me In a secret celestial illustrations Every sound is supercharged Everything is connected The single, sweet note of a robin's call Reverberates through my body It's a shame they can't hear what I do. __________________ "it is only through a limitless accumulation of the imperfect that a certain type of perfection can be attained"