Pier Queen Radio Blues

Flying high above the Hudson River The tranquillity tingly, crystal-like sensations As Heaven's Gates appear through big, fluffy clouds

Hello... you are on the air- St. Peter... Was goin' on g-i-r-r-r-l? My name is Terence LaBeija-Xtravaganza-Dupri & you would W-A-N-T to have me on the guest-list!

Hello... you are on the air- My face is cracked Standing alone in a vast desert Motorcycles speeding by The faucets 'drip-drip' dripping Feeding my anxiety as the end approaches

     Hello… I KNOW ALREADY, I AM ON THE FUCKIN' AIR! GOD IS LOVE, LOVE IS GOD - WHATEVER! I'VE NEVER BEEN PAST CHRISTOPHER! Mama swallowed a bullet back at the piers & I  learned that there is beauty in darkness but more beauty in sound

Hello... you are on the air- If I were to travel through your subconscious, Would you wait for me? WILL YOU WAIT FOR ME?

Hello... you are on the air- BACK UP BITCH! If I were to... St. Peter... Speeding by... I AM ON THE GUEST-LIST! I SWEAR! Hello... you are on the air-  

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