Lyrics:
that all feathered (I pretend)
Bounce outta Hollywood, you can roll shottie
No paparazzi followin' them
Toss off the bra in the Grand Canyon
You
at your hands
And your fingers are all feathered and divine
If you fade into the darkness
Or the softness and the starkness
As the manna drains into your
a feathered cap
One more trip to the habitat
One more whip of a cheeky slap
One more dip in the natural sap
That's that
It's a wheel
It's a wheel
It's
While he was out along the track
Maybe try and clip our wings
Well, I remember everything
Like the red feathered wingspan of some great majestic bird
There's a cry in the forest, it's feathered and brown
And it echoes off of nothing as the trees come down
It's the sound of a sparrow hittin'
Behold the way our fine feathered friend
His virtue doth parade
Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend
The picture thou hast made
Thy vacant
Behold the way our fine feathered friend
His virtue doth parade
Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend
The picture thou hast made
Thy vacant
Queen of Winter, throned
The murderess lurked in vulgar caresses
Vestal masturbation
(Purity) Overthrown
Darkness
In raven feathered dress
Sides
On my last time home
Feathered wings against the sky
Take my mind to soar up very high
Dying memories so fleet
Wind away down many-cornered streets
And I
love comes
down upon us and it flows like water
burning with the hope of insight
feathered books the colours of the bright elation
stolen in
still missin' the rhythm
of changes that used to
make me feel all right ...
i met birds on a cable
a dark feathered station
time flown for migration
but
and red ballons
how far we seemed to fly
calling life a sugar spoon
pain was a bird to fight
sending feathered sticky kites
through the night
spring saw
and a-feathered heart
That can beat no more in vain
Like the bitterest pill with
Your sordid thrill
You run a franchise on my pain
You can't find it fuck it forget
as snow silk-feathered doves.
Eternal glow, they easily know.
That life is grand in all its shapes,
Whether it gives, whether it takes.
That I am you, you
I'm the feathered serpent of the Aztecs
I've weathered the invasion of the insects
I invented the Jayne Mansfield Nuclear project
The Pope
Love come down upon us till you flow like water
Burning with the hope of insight
Feathered, look they're covered with a bright elation
Stolen in
Anything can happen
To put out the light
Is it any wonder
I don't want to say goodnight?
We could have been lynched and tarred and feathered
Been
was born;
Cheerless in life, fierce storms joy bereft it;
Made me an exile life-long and forlorn
Come then to me, sweet feathered pilgrim stranger;
shells rip through my feathered goose
We at war now, like Desert Storm troops
Somehow I escaped like Attica inmates
Dodgin jakes, pushin weight on Shaolin
Souvenirs, soft and sweet
Clap your hands and tap your feet
Ring your bells and paint your toes
Rainbow babe
aquavit in plastic cups
Feathered drums
And feathered wings that unfold
[Chorus]
It must have been angels that carried me
When I was too weak to lift my feet
When I was too blind to clearly see
Behold the way our fine feathered friend
His virtue doth parade
Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend
The picture thou hast made
Thy vacant
cry my feathered frown?
Why I see your broken wings?
Lord, I know you'll never ever fall again
Could it be that you and me, never sang, never real, oh?
from feathered bamboo hills
Tracks once paved now falling away into deep lush valleys
And the farmed-out road contracts pass through so many hands
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