Chrysanthemum

Don’t say nothin gettin you to the drop

It’s a jester wants to hear it talk

Yes and it don’t give no shelter, that’s hung

Words a bindle, spin ya, chrysanthemum

Sellin flowers, rain’ll do, sun’ll do

Those mandalas and dollhairs turning blue

Shanananana in Ktown

You ring the bell when you know what you want

Holy spheres

Easier

Round squares, square circles

And it ain’t even the same reason

You’ll never know what’s fair

Shanananana in Ktown

Ride your bike down

A bottle of memory

The canvas wrapped around