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Sour Punch
01:46
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My heart squeezes juices that spill on the floor,
you spin me great stories that I so adore,
but how can I contend a battle so valor
when eyes of so many grow bigger and fatter?
Let me go
Let me go
Tighter chains around my neck make love marks biting,
I'm a wreck
you won't defend me,
you won't protect,
your pet to keep, to love, dissect.
My binding and closing throws sticks on the fire,
and solitude thickens the air in the tire,
I'm ready to pop,
it's time to expire,
Just kill me already, it's what I desire.
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go
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Hippie Poems
01:24
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I need a gun in my hand like a hole in my head
And if your head’s in the sand, then your hands are blood red
I’d rather die with my pride, if you’ve left me a shred
Than crawl a mile on my knees through the land of the dead
I’m not a pawn in your history, a part of your misery
The spoils of your victory, don’t appeal me
I fell asleep in the back of a passenger bus
I had a dream of the past, when the massacre struck
When I awoke, with a choke, didn’t know where I was,
If it had been half an hour or a calendar month
I’m not a pawn in your history, a part of your misery
The spoils of your victory, don’t appeal me
Dangling reinforcements,
Die and go to waste and,
Spill over my head
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Curly-Sue
02:59
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Sounds they make and vibrate
All around me
And above me
It is lovely
Kick surf sidewalks with the heels
Of shoes I’ve worn
Throughout the year
They have walked me
through the thin
Much like
My friends
Growing up and going
Places man I hope it never ends
And it’s starting to seem like it’s all gonna fall
But It’s safe it’s safe oh, after-all
Words sound dumb until I hear em wisely
All above me
And around me
Feeling particles beneath
I’m stretching out from toes to teeth
They have bitten more than chewed
I love all of you
When I laugh I start to cry
There’s angels dancing in my eyes
And it’s starting to seem like it’s all gonna stay
You’ve made me better than yesterday
You’ve made it
I’m along for what we’re gonna do today
I’ll make it
Come along for it I know it will be great
You’ve made it
I’m along for what we’re gonna do today
I’ll make it
Come along for it I know it will be great
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Neolithic Talking-Box
04:21
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What the fucks a
Milk cow
Gotta say to a rattlesnake or a barn owl
Raw day
Born again
Saddle up we gon romp ‘round see all my friends
Ol boy that’s
Great
Y’all yell in my fam well skeebity-bob pete’s sake
Lou granger is headed over for yard hockey and lawn sale
Maymaw cutting lambchops and quail-ludes, pretend I ain't strain you out cus I'm WAY over the margin now
He don't think twice or act for character
When he came round the bend I thought ‘n said we're SAVED we're SAVED for tomorrow and the yesteryears. Clipped cut and chopped off ears in the bucket, you wouldn't ask me for nothin! Cold freezing cold and questionable courting
My lacerations are oozing
Bleed me dry Danny
Swinging out like laundred golden flay
Out where the whooly ones lay
To die and rest in eternal shit
Miserable fanning and waning my nooks my crannys
Hot yellow kitchens that crawl with
Filled up walls of my uncle's my aunt's and nanny's
I don't know what they could do to make
I don't know what they could ever do please me or make me happy
God only knows of this gall
I don't know if they talk bout how I'm not happy
I'm not happy
I'm not happy
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