Matisse - Hit and Miss lyrics

rate me

things are gonna get better for her

no doubt about it

as she's so particular in her tastes

she's so very cautious

in the game of fantasies

always self aware in her game of hopes

fascist parades remind her in her dreams

while on her forehead grows

a pitch black rose

to be alert disposing the garbage

he might be close

Inside Out, Upside Down

you see the wrong side out

you see upside down

you wait for your other half

is he from this town?

and is he an old flame?

how does he kiss?

is he your new aim

to hit or to miss?