Tony Told Me
Tony tole me, "hole me, I'm all broke and bony like wind chimes hung in wartime." 
Tony la-la lonely boy. Christie kissed me. 
It was misty so she missed me. 
She'll hang time on the grape vine. Christie kissed me. 
It was misty like a mystery, like silk twine on a clothesline. Christie mama-missing girl.
Writer/s: Shudder to Think