Dreams That Money Can Buy Page #4
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You're mussing my hair. Watch my new clothes.
- Beloved.
- Oh, well, I suppose.
- Angel.
- Don't make such a fuss.
- T reasure.
- You're so impetuous.
This is ridiculous ! Sisters, come to my aid !
Her Amazon sisters
were passing that way
They rushed to her aid
and they saved the day
The swine !
He has frightened her out of her wits
The brute !
We should shoot him and tear him into bits
Wheels started turning
inside her head
So from his ardent arms she fled
Girls of wax can't use devotion
They might melt if they felt an emotion
She left him bereft and wifeless
And he fell to the ground...
...quite lifeless
But she rides on into the dawn
On and on as her wheels revolve
A riddle whose answer none can solve
Who sends all her dreams to the laundry
Who prefers to live in a quandary
Her loneliness she must insist on
She's Isolde without a T ristan
Her groom who for doom was slated
Dissolved into tears and disintegrated
And so she rides on through the evening
As pure as she was at the start
For there's no man alive
who could ever survive
A girl with a prefabricated heart
A love-proof, unbreakable heart
And so she rides on through the evening
As pure as she was at the start
For there's no man alive
who could ever survive
A girl with a prefabricated heart
A love-proof unbreakable heart
Have you come back here,
and against your better judgment too ?
What's happening to you lately ?
Nervous, upset, jumpy.
The way you went on at the club meeting,
everyone noticed, I'm sure.
What can you expect,
married to a little stick of a man like that ?
You stand for something in your set.
Many activities.
A sense of responsibility to the community.
Why is there always this empty feeling
inside you ?
It's like living in a vacuum.
Day after day, running the house,
and then at night
listening to that droning voice of his.
No life to him.
And then you try to sleep, twist and turn,
listening to his irritating little snore.
Lying there until it seems the walls
are closing in on you, crushing you inside.
You hear lonely dogs barking at the moon, and
somebody's footsteps echoing in the street.
Oh, it's terrible. Terrible.
And he talks in his sleep,
and you can't make out what he's saying.
That's why you're here, aren't you ? Curiosity.
Maybe this man can tell you what your husband
is up to. What he dreams about.
Curiosity killed the cat, they say.
You'll find out nothing.
This man is obviously a big fake of some kind.
Anyway, now you're here,
you might as well find out what his game is.
What if any of my friends knew I'd been here ?
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