Here and Now - Fischer-z

A Berkoff play on a television

A goatee beard

She’s ginger haired

An English Seine, a pair of jeans, a lite that steams

A smell of fire, I’m sure there’s something burning

Hang around me

Hang around me

Hang around me

Here and now

A steam of thought runs through my head in technicolor

I took the Train to Valladolid with engines at both ends

The woman knew I couldn’t speak her language

But she talked to me

She’d stating facts, the crowd reacts, a raging bull

Hang around me

Hang around me

Hang around me

Here and now

I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired, I’m tired

I’m tired in quick succession

A screaming man says the engine’s on

The rumor might be worthless

The electricity is absolutely, absolutely free

Hang around me

Hang around me

Hang around me

Here and now