Lyrics:
blah-blah’s/
What a good performance, ta-da/
Voila/
How you act to people’s love, that’s no aha/
You a little boy crying for Ma-ma/
Are you a man or seniorita/
Brownson
Once you hear the whistle, even Grandmas is stackin' up on old wooden pistols
Nobody's thinking by the time you're done blinking
Cold freezer,
electric circuits
illusions of self in binary
under a sky konfigurated
Loosing control of what is real
floating alone in empty orbits
No longer bound by
up in the sky
But deep in my heart I'm crying woman
Knowing you're loosing the hours
Wo woman wo woman
I love you I love you I love you I love you I
Days at a time pass
In the dead of the night is when you come to me
You've got so much to say
Just spread your wings and ride
On the electric
for you all my life
Say make this loving no pass me by
This kind loving e be tight
Omo girl for the table I go open your case
Just gotta let you come my
I felt the pull of the poem before I saw him coming
This is how the big ones always start, isn't it
Dream boy has me waking up thinking of his
blowin it out rock juice
Like a electric guitar,bounce to da sky like I'm tryna shoot
The stars and when I say what I do and I say what I've done
You
Steep is the water tower
Painted off blue to match the sky
Can't ignore the train
Night walks in the valley silent
You could swear
And I feel alright
The sunshine is burning so bright
In my eyes
Today she took to the skies
Along with all the love
That she had inside
Am I fine
thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste
screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be
us by our hue.
We’re just people just like you.
Can you hear the cry of the single mother
(We’re just people just like you)
The boy who’ll grow up
tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I'm whippin' a shitty
Backroad travel with my boy's it's a given
Grandma told me
nothing in it
By the way you left without your hat
I'm walking in the wind looking at the sky
Hanging on a breeze and wondering why, why
Your old
me down
Won't touch the sky
Don't know how much longer that I can stay
Patiently waiting to fade away
Cause I'm a flower boy
This is not what I want,
and oceans and winters and rivers and stars?
Watch the sky, the jet planes, so far out of my reach
Is there someone up there looking down on me?
Boy
I was talking to my friend Tommy, he's almost 6.3 years old. I said, "Is it just me, or has
Power Rangers gone to shit this season?" and he shook his
You in a trench coat, it's french, you look stylish
You walk in the silence, not sure what the time is
It's totally twilight, the sky is violet
Steep is the water tower
Painted off blue to match the sky
Can't ignore the train
Night walks in the valley silent
You could swear
cave
It's so perplexing
Why you fight it won't you try it
Love's electric
Turn me on and see
Love is a contact sport
You gotta move in time
If you want
look around
Hey, class clown freshman
Bumpin' Led Zeppelin
Eating all the glue and fucking up the damn lesson
Slappin’ all the 8th grade hoes by age 11
freedom
That you ain’t gonna find it out there
Sat down in an electric chair, ol’ boy got a shocker
Took a fall just like lighting, McQueen was enticing
the electric chair break off
Look at me
Crying blood on my skin
My heart is dead meat
It's rotting in my chest
I know you don't hate me
But my worst enemy
Could
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