Lyrics:
Trumpet No Hands

the thing that sings us is the thing that makes us roar I felt that beast 'kisso my neck we clapped our hands and heard them spread there was a trumpet

Close!) Yeah, baby, you're close! (Close!) So close! But no cigar!" (Oh, yeah!) (Oh, no!) (Oh, yeah!) (Oh, no!) (Oh, yeah!) (Oh, no!) (ALL RIGHT!) [Hand claps, trumpet

He was a famous trumpet man out Chicago way He had a boogie style that no one else could play He was the top man at his craft, but then his number came

Like comets they collide And we pray We pray for the unseen To be seen by the eyes of man When heaven and earth are hand in hand Thy will be done Damn

The radiance of time In the beginningest dream Halls of disorder Where we are swept to encircle dawn Strapped in a low car Racing thru silence Trumpeting

with one hand Now cross over the other hand and grab the other buttcheek & now move it in time with the trumpet Princess: Candy cone lick it til it's

I've got my one way ticket to the sky When we hear ol' Gabriel's trumpet blow And we know the hand of God is surely nigh My new hallelujah song I'll

seal's broken Trumpets sound, last men on Earth found chokin' For these events not to take place, you're hopin' Balls of energy fly from my hands explodin

I pictured a rainbow You held it in your hands I had flashes, you saw the plan I wandered out in the world for years While you just stayed in your room