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Oh September

Mirah

Teenbeat 20th Anniversary

shack, baby
You'll bring your little ukulele
I'll take up real, make it alright
Let's make a song on the eight track tonight

Pack up the patch cords

yak boy
Never missing no kidding what do I need to cap for
Diamonds are bussing I'm plugged in all I do is patch cords
Started off balling then I ended

The features of these closing walls
Unplug my heart like a patch-cord 
I miss her feet on the dashboard 
She kept me in electric moods 
But now I'm in this empty

Ten minutes till the bus comes
Wind my mind like a patch cord
I am still in the motion
I am still wearing this skin

Eight minutes till the bus comes

Take the mushroom cap and throw it back like the hat on a trucker
The sour patch back in action
Out to make your mother pucker
Your favorite two

your sleep
Just to muder your dreams
I rip the rippers spinal
Cord
And use it as my charger
Cord
You against me is a fight
I swear You can't afford
All I

Throw it back
Yeah
Ay
Throw it back
Yeah
Throw it back
Yeah
Throw it back
Yeah
I told that bitch to throw that back
Niggas hoes
Cabbage Patch
Took

just like I'm a barrel of oil
I will make you grow and shape you up like I'm a patch of soil
Careful now my lyrics will hurt you because they always boil

I saw you with your crew 
You might have been wearing blue
Riding through how I wish I could’ve been with you 

MY EYE PATCH LOVER
Your eye was

to grow
In the cabbage patch have attatched quickly
Satisfied easily by the simplicity
The industries imagery that'll ram-way
The fan base
Watch the stems

Of course you know what a fuse is it's a
Long piece of cord impregnated
With gun powder when you strike a match and
Light it, it burns, fitfully

that's the way that these things go 

Sharing smoke out by the waters edge 
I've got the keychain 
But the cord's starting to fray 
I'll patch it up in

the crazies in world?

Patch up my broken life
It's all banged up from one-to-many falls
Seal up my vocal cords
I don't want to speak from this lonely chair

I traced the cord back to the wall
Just to make sure I was right
Every call declined
I've been drunk dialing heaven all night
Just give me

Get the flaming hot Cheetos
A 40 out the fridge yeah we need those
Sour patch thru the aisle stashed in my pants
My ninjas got that habit
They want

My parents escaped from the booby hatch 
Born on Halloween 
They made love in a pumpkin patch 
Born on Halloween 
The sky was raining candy corn

is all ill give ya
2 Balls and a, condom, then then then ill ill stick ya

Shit, my vocal cords just skipped cause im mechanical
Skitzophrenical if

were a friend, like blood, but now you're just a stranger
I had to cut our cord cuz I was putting you in danger
In the deepest sleep I hear whispers

like my hold over it so
Find the cord and pull for me
Like support… Or like life support?
I don't know
Not much makes sense
L-L-Lots of equations that

Pull the cord and watch it die
Now you’re running quicker
Running running everywhere
Live before you die

Awaiting the signal
It doesn’t matter
Laying

and I'm up in the patch
Live for the future, forget 'bout the past
Forget it all, I hope they forgive me though
I wasn't living right I didn't know
Was

edge Sword
You win or you lose, you patch up ya bruise then go for the crown like a Ford
The game like chess, keep ya eye on the board, before it be

fuego, fuego, fuego
Fuego, fuego, fuego, fuego
Too fuego, fuego, fuego, fuego
Fuego, fuego, fuego, fuego
Rico back, Not my spinal cord
Better than before

than three months
As opposed to like acute pain
You got a boo-boo put a patch on it you're better
You're so right about the stigma of attaching the mind