Crickets
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I sicken like the quiet quickness Of walking through fields of crickets Alone in the darkness it thickens Like flesh round knife, hit or misses I sicken like the quiet quickness Of walking through fields of crickets I bless drowsy eyes like kisses from mystics I'm some next round hype got that extra found life I do this thankless work with a hankering for dirt A whole tankards worth is what made up my birth Like ashes to ashes, first works to burn Like a dragon with a flagon, thirst worse than hunger Do you see the pattern happen? Third marks the turn Third time's a charm But it won't change the world Third parts a crime, cuz they heard the word Now I'm a criminal purged to observe the herd And what's heard is a fraction of the action or what's referred But I can't collapse the lagging so it's still concurred Without being conferred Minus the effort it takes to conjure a concert So in the back of the synapses I lurk On task with a Tascam I merc On blast at the en masse with the scams you jerks Conscribe with the concepts to burp Out ya gullet Eyo! Go party in your mullet I sicken like the quiet quickness Of walking through fields of crickets Alone in the darkness it thickens Like flesh round knife, hit or misses I sicken like the quiet quickness Of walking through fields of crickets I bless drowsy eyes like kisses from mystics I'm some next round hype got that extra found life This is round two This sounds due Through space I do time as it unravels around you Travels around me Cows are ground food Gavels they pound free While tadpoles are abused I'm a manic and loud dude In the panic's profound truth But who handles it it's argued My grandma was proud it's true But she didn't know me like you do I'm glad she couldn't be shown proof of who and how I am viewed And so it's thanks to these facts that she found a sound snooze And it's good she never got to see the monster in me who compound you As I'm allowed to speak allowed in breeze Flounders drown as guppies And yuppies who don't know their ass from the roof Or sky from the ground's roots And I travel with these thoughts for food to brood You decipher the meaning of my words as tools in groups of few or feuds I'll be around bound in brown boots I sicken like the quiet quickness Of walking through fields of crickets Alone in the darkness it thickens Like flesh round knife, hit or misses I sicken like the quiet quickness Of walking through fields of crickets I bless drowsy eyes like kisses from mystics I'm some next round hype got that extra found life
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