Metaphor Ya Baby

Metaphor Ya Baby - Pat MacDonald

I'm a live stripped wire

A rude imagination frayed by insulation

You're a light in a sign

And you shine like neon

You're the key the one I need

To free my fascination

Turn the night into poison penlight

And I'll write you down

Metaphor ya baby

I'm a radio flyer

A doggie come a dragging

Got my tail a wagging

You're a flame and I'm a bong

On a long lost weekend

Running like a watercolor

Dripping off the deep end

Life's a drive on a lazy Sunday

Through the locust rain

Metaphor ya baby

I'm a worn down tire

Someone grab a wrench and

Twist me some redemption

You're a hand on a gun

You're the one who paints those

Fish bones on the parking lot

So cars all fall in straight rows

I wanna wrap you up in a big white blanket

Wanna cloud your eyes

Metaphor ya baby

Metaphor ya baby

Metaphor ya baby

Metaphor ya baby