Folsom Property Tax (Live)
The Pablo Collective
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Taking off the bars from the cell is how I make my living Lord not be smitten by the cage and the angry men willing Sta cat to lines with a netscape glow Try not to die with an orinico flow Wednesday is my day to live in the 6x8 Thursday I've gone far when the gone guards show up late Cali meets Quentin, introduce the cash lane Tell them a story and now your duck has become lame Tongue is what he says to lay down the facts Our living is killed off by folsom property tax Break off the talent show and break out malignant prose Take off the dirty clothes and take out the compost Make off the measly dough and makeout the John Doe I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live One three foresight for finale Five six ate the fruit of denali Nine tentative lies for back alleys Nineteen seventy nixon Death Valley 36 inch ran them hand off Drive slow lynch face them mind off David looks and sees them kind off Impossible precision pick off Cash the check for a newlywed lie down in the block with a newly hemmed Jump ship when you walk off the dock hey one way Go in never leave and they keep you none paid Possessions possessed by the people You detest Full of felony and the jay walk reset Judging by your faults I'd say you're due Repair your mind and shove it in that's cool 48 feet not lovin that's cool Think you're out in a bit that's new Wolves on the prowl back home that's you Free card don't work here bye bye adieu Here nor there you're not going no way We're carving you a mold alert it's all gray Just like the thoughts of lockedgenarians Dormant and solemn till the call of the clarion Cali meets Quentin, introduce the cash lane Tell them a story and now your duck has become lame Tongue is what he says to lay down the facts Our living is killed off by folsom property tax Break off the talent show and break out malignant prose Take off the dirty clothes and take out the compost Make off the measly dough and makeout the John Doe I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live Pacing around my square number 1031 printed on the door Workspace with no square feet and my walls are lined with my missing drawers The table turns while my record churns My collection gone while my eyes learn My work is done count eyes they're none Walk along the edge and my cash is bum Talk along the guards are gone and now I work til they come back Knock upon the walls I'm a pawn castle walls got me catchin flack The people need the constant flow and I'm only giving up an inch of slack Three walls and a window too bad I got the blinds opened up a crack Na na na na na na is all I got leanin up to my cv Chatter for days and all I've got is what I got on tv La la la la la la la is all I hear walking down the street of sidewalks Cars don't go here I don't go here I'm just goin off the deadlock Up the track, and now we've got the knack too bad the guys don't know that our lives are cut back Locked inside my life inside my dingey shack Disciples enroute to the total lie while I'm left inside, who's the real tau Private peers know that my face is off content inside's based upon the dow Watch my peephole in the night Open up my slot I might Tell you my life story alright You shut my cell up in delight You laugh and hit the night alive Ill make the product out of spite The grave of us on which you jive When I leave you have just arrived Imma do it well, from the cradle to these other places Representing my opinions in my words but not my faces Ring the bell for a town I skipped, no holds barred for me Except the bars that i built to box inside for thee Click clack of a keyed clink they walk beside without seein me Puppy eyes got cliched ain't no problems that ain't solved being me The walls torn you see me lookin like I got no chance So look away go back to bed and do my song and dance Eyes look but don't read shit recollect my jaw don't heed this When they come for my legs let em bleed this Sunken eyes got my teeth fixed door outside don't got the wreath fixed Surface level got beneath mixed Sandy laced vision the split decision obscured by the quick revision Of a work marked by pale attention got a mark of my vague intention Write about my tell tale dissension Think about the pretension 321 now the lies ending hypocritical thoughts and I'm still pretending That I think straight please don't hate won't take the trait gotta new bait Taking off the bars from the cell is how I make my living Lord not be smitten by the cage and the angry men willing Wednesday is my day to live in the 6x8 Thursday I've gone far when the gone guards show up late Cali meets Quentin, introduce the cash lane Tell them a story and now your duck has become lame Tongue is what he says to lay down the facts Our living is killed off by folsom property tax Break off the talent show and break out malignant prose Take off the dirty clothes and take out the compost Make off the measly dough and makeout the John Doe I'm trying hard, try and forgive, im making mine, so why can't I live
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