Category: Comix

Comix

Sunday Comics

But you see, it’s not me
It’s not my family
In your head, in your head, Sunday Comics
With their tanks, and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head, Sunday Comics

Comix

Sunday Comics

So call the mainland from the beach, Sunday Comics washed up in bleach/The waves are rising for this time of year, and nobody knows what to do with the heat/Under sunshine pylons we’ll meet while rain is falling like rhinestones from the sky