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Ramona the Palm Reader

Skycycle

Ones and Zeros

2000

dark stranger
(You know he really does exist)
I see the men hiding from their wives
I see the sad lonely empty lives
I see ever future, except mine

dies  See the fear in their eyes \""Their lines are scattered hunt them down!\"" None were left alive to tell their wives""

I suffocated nigga with a plastic bag
After that I let him have a splash in an acid bath
Better hide you bitch 'cause I fist wives
And pull guts out

the population Wives and children sons and daughters Stand facing the firing squad With orders to be executed A sudden blinding flash ALL AROUND YOU BURNS TO ASH!

men shout
In ways their girls and wives would not
Or else had once, but then forgot
This gown was stitched of human skin
Made up from all who came

who are deceased
There lies your wives and your daddy Increase
Take the pain and lay on penance
With a navel gazing run-on sentence
Invisible things

I’m a man of the people
Been doing it all my life
Making designer babies
For my custom fitted wives
You could have called me Noah
You could have

husbands and our wives
And like it or not we're moving along
In and out of everyman's lives

Divided we will fall
Divided we will fall 


It's Monday morning

Bullshit your way into your house of prayer 
Congregation left in despair
 You stole their trust and you fucked their wives
Truth to be told to end your life

Gifts are plastic jewels for anniversaries
Pennywise, lonely wives, worthless to believe
A world without an end is what you get

It’s your birthday all u

And all these intersections
Where we've been kept and left in
I wonder why God keeps us alive?
To what are we even destined?
Will we have wives

You spent all my money playin' poker with your buddies and I don't mind
You're living your best life, stealing your friends' wives
You cheat

It's four a.m.
And the wind's kind of hard today
But they'll go out anyway
Against the deck the waves are hitting
Strong, the wives will have to pay

spoil the fun

And in the cricketers lounge late at night where the
cockies talk and the shearers fight
And their wives drink shandies 'cause they'll be

And their money
And their ex-wives and ex-girlfriends
And their trouble with their mothers and their bosses
And their alimony payments and their goddamned

100 wives and a mess of puppies

I could live my life, like a natural hound

Chorus

Gonna roll me a reefer, seven foot long

Smoke that reefer, I got

Scumbags of the world, time to fight
Let's band together in the cracks in which we hide
Husbands, lovers, wives, don't be denied
Come out with all

they drink a glass or two they forget their wives
and home
the drunkard is a dirty man, he used me worst of all
he drank me up in his dirty mouth an he

decapitate their god
summon their wives to rot
children are slaves of hell
uprising hordes
rising for war
pilgrimage force
until the dawn

as we arrive, we

to have that life
That the girls all lust over
They want to be trophy wives
But that's just not how I roll
There's so much I want to do
If I'm wanting

one kid

for each of the seventy years you lived

and just as many wives

who didn't know about each other

and all the girls under your spell

do you

Ends Well
Your boy's like Macbeth, you're going to Hell
Measure for Measure, I am the best here
You're Merry Wives of Windsor not King Lear
I don't know

Cash Money's on the decks cuttin' up Funky Drummer
My kids run around freestylin' with their friends
Me and my girl plus my friends and their wives get

close
Hid by binges and or dives or in the feathers of our wives
My god, you are a ghost, by god you are a ghost
But you are not one of those, no you're