Selina Martin

Lyrics to No Form

I've got nothing up my sleeve, I've got nothing.

Sling-shot, switchblade comb, rubber band gun, nothing.

Check my pocket there's an empty locket with a dead

Inscription to the queen of no subject.

Give a little notion, I've got no form.

Take my pulse if you can clock it keeps me cold, it's slow but constant.

I just need a store to shop in fill my bucket light my rocket.

A dormant seed, like a leafless tree,

Give a little notion, I've got no form.

I am stone cold but I will not fold.

Lie in state in endless wait for something.

Nothing sexy crossed my mind this morning.

Pass a little brush 'cross toothless teeth.

Don't look in the mirror 'cuz there's nothing there to see.

Give a little notion, I've got no form.

Take this much it ain't much all I've got is nothing no form, no form.

Bobby, he's an ordinary man.

He opened a bistro down in the Bahamas, now he don't bother me anymore.

He's an ordinary man