hybrid

It’s a hybrid of me-I’m a hybrid of he

You’re a misfit of me-I’m a misfit of you … in limbo

Carbon copies run blue-a reminder for you but they’re only skin deep crumpled shells in a heap Marked cheap

Surrogate heads of a no-no domain

shoulders form rows to make waves again Catch the next train

When you walked through that door marked enter if you dare Reasoned with a friend marked do not bend bit on that finger marked handle with care

a tear soiled your cheek-a broken finger on the floor a mess in sawdust-a shop window burst … no repairs

it’s a hybrid of me-I’m a hybrid of he

You’re a misfit for me-I’m a misfit for you in limbo … do you speak the lingo?

Siouxsie and the Banshees, Hybrid