Beach Body

Who is the one that I'd let down
When you see me in my sequins, gaudy?
Look how the songbook says our names
Through the ribs of my beach body

Curl in the cusp of the cover case
Through the crop of the cussing Aubreys
Me? In my trunks I'd scream and splay
"Say what the signs and the psalms mean"

Godhead knows what the anthem speaks
When the tests come back all floodlit
Panic in the apple pie, you'll sing
As American as the pox blankets

I suppose what the hierophant says is so
But I'm sick of the ticker tape, darling
Gone are the days of your government name
We were blitzed in the hotel lobby



Credits
Writer(s): Leon Hedstrom
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