Tiptoe
(Recorded by Ani
DiFranco)
Tiptoeing through the used condoms
Strewn on the
piers
Off the west side highway
Sunset behind the skyline of jersey
Walking
towards the water
With a fetus holding court in my gut
My body highjacked
My
tits swollen and sore
The river has more colors at sunset
Than my sock drawer ever
dreamed of
I could wake up screaming sometimes
But I don't
I could step off the end
of this pier but I got shit to do
And I've an appointment on tuesday
To shed uninvited
blood and tissue
I'll miss you I say
To the river to the water
To the son or
daughter
I thought better of
I could fall in love
With jersey at sunset
But
I leave the view to the rats
And tiptoe back
This song was among the
many I learned about at folksinger Gerri
Gribi's Webpage. I hope you'll take a
moment to visit her page and suggest some songs for her exhaustive list! Thanks
Gerri!