Clutch Lyrics
"I Send Pictures"

I send pictures through the mail of buried treasures
& humpback whales to famous people I do not know signed
sincerely matthias doe. I await their response some
send none some send the cops.
there was one a senator from the island of corsica.
She sent wood from a shell she blew right through it and ordered her spell:

i-n-t-h-e-b-e-g-i-n-n-i-n-g-t-h-e-r-e-i-s nothingness!
But after I, I heard it all I knew she was a false
prophet as was fore-told. she's not the angel that
I know she's not the woman for whom I am born.
doberman pinchers guard the doors of the celebrities
that I adore. I give them this information 9 times
in 10 it leads to persuasion.
wolves do not howl at the moon but at the birth of
(?) I waltz in like a king Instead of pictures I take
their things I waltz out into their homes arranging
their things in the shape of psalms.