Midnight Mooring III: 12 Reasons To Die (Cassette Version)

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Yo Honcho
I've been this emo rap thing the last two joints man
Time to get some shit off my chest
Clock strikes 12 
It's time to count down
Yo

If time's all we have... it's a social construct 
Sometimes you need down time, sometimes our times up 
Every second counts because it's formulaic 
But it's easier to think before I speak than to say it 
Dark clouds keep my head in a dark place 
Until my explosions build up like an arms race 
I guess death inherently keeps you moving 
Even though my grandpas dead... I still wonder how he's doing 
The heart dies but time is limitless 
We try increments but no one knows what that minute is 
I guess death is certain, I read the pamphlets 
We all live and die under different circumstances 
I've tried to cope but it's easy when I'm arrogant 
Blaming myself, when there's no way to prepare for this 
Dead at 85...I hope I get the same length of time 
But I'll probably die due to carelessness 
Everyone says, "I'm sorry for your loss" 
But there's so much to gain, can't hold back the pain 
The clock strikes 12, midnight dwindles 
"Life's a bitch, and than you die..." it's just that simple 

One last breath, two parents by your side 
Three eras of law, four if my brother tries 
Category fives, six feet under 
Happy hour by 7 but you're my 8th wonder 
Clocked in at 9, sometimes you took 10 
The eleventh hour, I'll never see you again 
I'm midnight mooring, it's time to tell time 
24 hours a day, 12 reasons to die 

I watched my grandpa speak French with my Grandma Alice 
He had a strong grip even when his hands were calloused 
One kidney, surgical bypasses 
He never went to church... I always thought he was Catholic 
He taught my dad to be more patient 
Sometimes you don't have to say much to have a conversation 
Never spoke out of turn... I remember still 
"Mill Bingo is my bag" became "Bingo is my bag Mill" 
Favorite ice cream - "no fucking strawberry" 
Belly by Dunkin' Donuts filled with that rasp-jelly 
Loved watching tv...got lost in the glare 
I'm surprised the grim reaper got him out of his chair 
Still a lot to gain, can't hold back the pain 
Whether I'm Owen DRENT... Claude's still my middle name 
The clock strikes 12, it's time to go to sleep 
Au revoir Claude Lefebvre... may you Rest In Peace 

One last breath, two parents by your side 
Three eras of law, four if my brother tries 
Category fives, six feet under 
Happy hour by 7 but you're my 8th wonder 
Clocked in at 9, sometimes you took 10 
The eleventh hour, I'll never see you again 
I'm midnight mooring, it's time to tell time 
24 hours a day, 12 reasons to die

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