Frank Grimes

Tess, she's the best dressed mess
And depression's best
She's a work of art
I wanna stretch my legs
PTSS since I crashed the car
Sitting in a hotel room with a needle
Making love to your arm
Jackie would've got banged up
But the boy's not blue nor friend of your's

Flash of the light
Sleep tight, what a heavenly sight
Dancing with stars
They wrote a play of my life
And I auditioned but I didn't get cast
I need to stop staring at you
It's sending me kind of crazy
What's the matter with me
I'm starting to think that
We should have a baby

We should have a baby
We should have a baby
Maybe not

It's all fun 'til you come back down
It's all fun 'til you come back down
It's all fun 'til you come back down
And we know that now so we don't come down

It's all fun 'til you come back down
It's all fun 'til you come back down
It's all fun 'til you come back down
And we know that now
Frankie don't fuck about

(Salutations on your birthday
Occupying borrowed space
And just enough oscillation
Within the deeper self to indulge
Pornographic discrepancies
And untoward behaviour
Disciplinary actions and remorse
Beneath the underlying difference
In the youth
A future to behold!
A possibility!)

We nearly dropped our phone self portrait
Home made fame sex tape in the bath
Oh ain't we so cute, astute
Old youthful doom in a photograph
That's like saying 'You're not a miracle
'Cos no one knows who the fuck you are'
Ignorance is bliss
But I'd miss my self awareness hard