Bo Diddley Bridge - Throwing Muses

«If only» is backward terminally ill

Bo whistling under Bo Diddley Bridge

Us two summer people still

Sun Racket

Sedated

Sitting pretty still

Bo crow, seeing under Bo Diddley Bridge

Us two freaking

Sweetly killed

You know what?

Only fuck with what doesn’t matter

And only fuck who does

Because

The bridge collapsing

The water waiting

Who’s saving us?

The bridge collapsing

The water winning

Who’s swimming?

The bridge collapsing

The water waiting

Who’s saving us?

The bridge collapsing

The water winning

Who’s swimming?

The bridge collapsing

The water waiting

Is it us?