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A Delicate Combination

Mike Batt

The Hunting of the Snark

1986

You could never find either alone.

And when quarrels arose, as one frequently finds
Quarrels will spite of every endeavor
The song of the Jubjub

Pretty boy light complexion not what I expected white hoodie like his soul light reflecting met
At a hip-hop show so fitting, Los Angeles city DJ

Each night I take in our city's song
Sirens, horns at stoplights, barking dogs
You could call it hopeful; call it bleak
I don't care. I just want

she's got on

From her Versace to her Louis Vuitton
You wouldn't think she'd know every Merle Haggard song by
heart

But when it comes down to the heart

see that he cries
Look in the mirror I see me inside
The blind man is me
Open my eyes to the life I can’t see
Have to do better for me
The life that is

She
Goes out in the night
She doesn't know wrong from right
Get home at ten
Then do it again
This is what she wants from life
And that's when I told

pours and absorbed.
It thought me how to live in Ilinge as a whole
I had a weird temper with the chords and the song
2nd memory I have I was kido
Grand

Think Good Thoughts, Think Good Thoughts
An indelible mantra. I hope to forget it again

A rupture in literature is only filled by outsiders
These

many waiting to be saved 
By the great white hope? (nope)
I'm way past fake handshakers and tastemakers 
Don't fret they'll be space in the van 
If you

(Verse 1)
Walked down a dusty road, with guitar in hand,
Made a deal at the crossroads, the devil made his stand.
Said I'd be a star, with fortune by

Will their faces be stony
When they see on their Sony
Someone handing the phony
The Tony Award!

I would like to begin by thanking everyone who

Broken antler from a buck
We'd fire up that old pickup
and cruise on into town
He'd light himself a cigarette
And roll his window down

When I think about

While she's caring for her parents in the grip of dementia
The dad going into theatre, nil by mouth
The fella cleaning up the ashes in his burned down

controlled by clear look in one direction as a leech on your brainstem
The loss is not yet fully digested, jumping to new shores, besselt of the crushing

the shadows, they keep me company, they keep me sane
"Believe in us, you'll never change"
Then stay as perfect as that second date, negating all the in

We sleep

We lost the sound of silence
And wrap ourselves in noise before we leave

Life used to be a mystery
Now we just believe in no belief
What

a champion
Nor lover a lie to believe
The silent greenbriar rose in your heart
Lonely-grows into song

Bright, dark eyes, show me the way
Yours was made

In the middle of nowhere
During a cold winter night
The sad spirit sings
An ancient song of war
Oh mother, oh father
Am I going to die?
Is this what

throng

All that science fiction
Don't believe your eyes
Reason or analyze
Take the feed as advised
Live in harness the rest of your life

with payoffs
Sex rites to pass the test

Incomprehensible beings
Amused by explicit devotion
White flesh peeling
Set the Grand Plan in motion

I can see

You said that You're never leaving
And I have every reason to believe
The light that wakes Us in the morning
This love that's been here all along

Vulture

The Minus 5

Old Liquidator

1995

Well theirs a sick sick feeling in the pit of my brain
And drinking bourbon and orange will not heal the pain
And there is a one armed man beating

or slipping down the drain in the end.
Are my roots to save me now? Will I prevail somehow? I'm Indian.

I firmly do believe there will come a change indeed in

3800 (We're Unstoppable)

Blacklisted

Our Youth Is Wasted [EP]

can't cope.

The good, the bad, the in between, 
All the times you believed in me, 
You've thrown it all away, 
Can't believe I'm losing you 
(I