Dub Housing

Have you heard about this house?

Inside, a thousand voices talk

and that talk echoes around and around

The windows reverberate

The walls have ears

A thousand saxophone voices talk

You should hear how we syllogize

You should hear

about how Babel fell and still echoes away,

how we idolize,

theorize,

syllogize,

in the dark,

in the heart

All I hear is...

Talk!

All I hear is...

Talk!

Hear the sound of the jibberty jungle

In the dark, a thousand insect voices chitter-chatter

The sun goes up,

goes over,

goes down.

I seek sleep,

I sleep,

I forget.