Lyrics:
Moving the mind
In silent reflections
Of the lines that touch
The corners and fibers
Of the feeling that keeps
Running inside you
Cycles of fears
Thirty dirty birds
Sitting on a curb
Chirping and Burping
And eating
Dirty earthworms
Along comes Herbie
From thirty-third
And third
Saw
Moving the mind in silent reflection
Of the lines that touch the corners and fibers
Of the feeling that keeps running inside you
Cycles of fears with
You've got to crunch it,
When you want to munch it
Its got the fiber
Got to eat your fiber
Bran Flakes, Bran Flakes, Bran Flakes, Bran Whoooo
to the doves old friends mmm
Old friends looking up to watch the birds holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends oh old friends
Old friends Lord when all my work
In fiber optic illusion
The flickering eyes
By fluorescent lights
Supplicate before machines,
Self-reflecting
The legend of modernity:
I told the bitch she gotta go
I had to get her up
Left her at the curb, nigga
Go and pick her up
I pull up on her like "Beep"
First she was asleep
statue
And I said, "Thank you, Jack White,
For the fiber-optic Jesus that you gave me."
It shined so bright
That I couldn't help believin' it would
popcorn to the doves
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Looking up to watch a bird
Holding arms to climb a curb
Old friends mmm
Old friends
Lord when all my
title as if a king
But a fake crown means nothing to me
A king can be slain
Nobility put to shame
But your pompous ass
Will have your teeth to the curb
alive, this thing
Rope fiber screaming taut, mooring a boat to the dock
Laughter dying off the stern of eavesdropped conversations
Metal beating the pole
Magical fibers
Magical fibers
Magical fibers of happiness
Happiness
Happiness
Got fibers on my pants
And in the potted plants
I play guitar when
to climb a curb
Old Friends-
Hmmm! Old Friends
Old Friends-
Lord, when all my work is done
Bless my life, grant me one
Old Friend-
Just one Old
song and epilogue
One drive to stay alive
It's elementary
Muster every fiber
Mobilize
Stay alive
Stir us from our
Wanton slumber
Mitigate our
I take that back, Give up. pull up to the curb, pull up to the curb like
Burning a bridge a day, a dime a week
Giving the lima bean whatever it needs
Call me a fiber freak, a cyber tweak
It's time to screen
Burning
Every fiber's a memory
Each stitch a moment in time
A machine to bring you back
To a feeling inside
A view of the beautiful scenes
From which you are
let go
You're tearing the fibers out
Please let go
You're tearing the fibers out
It's almost like you died
But somehow it's worse cuz you can still
Mocking the inside of a cherry
All the fibers and wet parts
Savory gangrene
Mocking the inside of a cherry
Putrefaction
Black and sweet smelling
stop, no 'cause you jus', just won't stop
Let's take it to tha' curb if you can stand it
Put yourself in my position man
Let's take it to tha' curb if
You got a lot of nerve, don't you, baby?
I only hit the curb 'cause you made me
You're tellin' all your friends that I'm crazy
Like I'm the only
Know I deserve it aye
You and yo ego be left on a curb
Boy The city taught me how to purge
We from the dub and yeah we had it worst we got bullet
We are stardust
We are stardust
We are stardust
We are stardust
Every atom, every cell
Every fiber every drop as well
We are stardust
We are stardust
thin thread
I'm kicking the curb 'cause you never heard
The words that you needed so bad
And I'm kicking the dirt 'cause I never gave you
The things
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