Nurthon Blog

Virginia was a "lot lizard" from F.L.A.
She had a compound fracture in the "trunk".
It started when she ran away.
Thumbs out on the interstate.
She hitched a ride to misery.

"Mr. Whirly" had a catastrophic incident.
He fell into the city by the bay.
He liquidated his estate.
Now he sleeps upon the haight.
Panhandling misery.

And he's gonna get high.
When he's low.
The fire burns from better days.
And she screams why.
I said I don't know.
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday.
Of misery.

Vinnie was a hustler out of Amsterdam.
He ran the drug cartel in "tinseltown".
They found him in a cadillac.
Bludgeoned with a baseball bat.
In the name of misery.

Gina hit the road to New York City.
Mysteriously the night Vinnie croaked.
She stopped in Vegas to elope.
With Virginia and the dope.
And kissed the bride eternally.

And they're gonna get high.
When they're low.
The fire burns from better days.
And he screamed why.
I said I don't know.
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday.
Of misery.

Hell hounds on your trail now once again... Boy.
It's groping on your leg until it sleeps.
The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow.
'Cause it's not what you make... It's what you leave.

And we're gonna get high.
When we're low.
The fire burns from better days.
And she screamed why.
I said I don't know.
The catastrophic hymns from yesterday.
Of misery.