I played you the song
though I knew it was inflammable,
you listened to it,
both of us knew we'd be burned.
We got along
and the house was on fire,
we warmed hands
believing all that we learned.
I could sing the chorus
about 'oh what you do to me',
you could clap along with it
'til we both realised we were burned.
Oh, oh, oh, what you did to me,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
We mixed the chemicals,
lit up bunsen burners
experimented with love,
and our sulphurous words.
The song it is over
and still it is inflammable,
I listen to it
and still I get my finger-ends burned
We got along
and the house was lost to fire,
we held hands
until the final card was turned.

Comments
Highhat | June 12, 2011 - 19:08
good song
good video
good poem
celticman | June 14, 2011 - 22:18
Nah, I'm not falling for that one. Look at the video and then it will be in my head...and how will I get rid of it?