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more wax around the wick

Shot the arrow from the circle
At the apple on the tree
From a garden that was eden
Strange the fruit it bears for me
it if I tire
Show me the toughest tree around
The Timber man will bring it down

Swing it hard, cut it clean
No halfway or in-between
Move when the axe
know it if I tire
Show me the toughest tree around the Timber man will bring it down
Swing it hard cut it clean no halfway or in-between
Move when
drown

The branches are black
And the tree stands bare
Haunted by the bloom
That's no longer there
Clinging to the ground (clinging to the ground)
Avenue

Built up on cinder blocks off the ground
What with the rain and the soft swampy land
By the sweet honeysuckle that grew all around
Were
as doubtful illusion, scary dead spirit

Might prove her grief and rage of her pain
Large fearfully marks of unsettled eye
Shifting all around the lake
In Your Eyes

Seal no fate and hold no key
When all goes well spend some time remembering
Know by now that times have changed
But we feel each day
of old ghosts, that ain't even here
Like Alex Haley take notes on this Biography
My family tree consists of street refugees
A ghetto land, where we talk
a straight line
This will take a little while just to shake things off

Down by water's edge, under the dying tree
I let my body slip, something inside
Old pussy ass mark, bitch ass buster
Think you from LA cause you listen to some Mustard
This is Battlecat, my nigga Kurupt had the battle raps
We go
The mark is on you now 
The furnace sealed inside your head 
Melting from the inside now 
Waxy tears run down your face 

The whore that never
inspiration fails.

Ghost-filled discount parkas, sleeping bags
Peer at me from the crumpled dark.
Inky bruises punched into the sky by bolts of light
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah(4x)

[Verse 1: Andy]
Come on a trip to the centre of the nebulous place
I'm your host (Space Ghost!) on this cosmos chase
It's
------ ------ --- ---
My ghost is everywhere here
It hangs on every tree
Lingering with every flower and leaf,
Smell of scent and sight and sound
Or drain just like a drunkard will a toast
Now I turn around and hope to see
You standing where you're supposed to be
Instead I find I'm followed by your
is what I'm trying to say
And by the way what would I be without my past
Only find the right number when I doubt my math
Avoid blunders only after I
and rob the cradle
Of civilization And you read yet you read
You read Genesis You read of the tree
You read of the tree Beget by god
That raised its
down, good people
Good shit's all around, it?s all about

Good people now, good shit, I'm on fire
Directing traffic on the disco floor

Well, one by one,
you standing there
I see the ghost of Christmas all around
Your smiling face, I like this happy sound
Oh girl, come to the tree
We can light this
a lighthouse
Near the park

The ghosts in the next room hear you cough
Time drags on Sundays spent in Mayfair
With all your riches, why aren't you there?
your side?
You must know I was made for you, yeah

I'll meet you by the wisdom tree and I'll hold you so close
Come on out of the wilderness let love
a place to stay
Dear pacific day, won't you take me away?

Small town hearts of the New Year
Brought down by gravity, crystal clear
City fog and brave
the last time you had a tree
For reference or for reverence
Irrevocable amnesty
For sure, by now, you’re so far gone
To track would be insanity
Ingrain
The mark is on you now
The furnace sealed inside your head
Melting from the inside now
Waxy tears run down your face

The whore that never told her
hoe she attended you of H
a law student who was looking for a fuckin' case
but she was barking up the wrong tree g
ay yo why in the hell did the bitch