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on the road, say hello
Look for the truck drivin’ man from North Dakota
From the Ryman, to New York, to the Hollywood Bowl
If you need it there with time

shoulders
It's the meanest bunch of peg-legs that you ever could meet
The captain comes out, he's got a shiny bright red electric guitar
With a seaweed strap

there, fishing with a drag net
Living out a waterway dream

Fishing
Oh fishing
Been fishing all my life, but i ain't never caught one fish
But i still love

many other things
Which are always the same
Innumerable
Identical
And over there simply
Someone goes by
Simple as hello
And everything starts all over

Hello, it's me
I'm standing by your door
I want you to know
I think it's you I've been looking for
But I can't, and I won't
So it's just me alone
By

a thousand razor blades and press them in their flesh
Take my pitchfork out the fire, soak it in their chest
Through the ribs, spines, charcoal the muscle

There must be more, much more, to life than this electric, egocentric, current circumstance
On this Earth, there must be more than this for Homo

When she walked by it was slow motion,
like she wanted me to notice
That the red dress she was wearing was for me,
Time stopped like the movies, all

Inside an empty room
I can hear you calling out
For anyone who is there
But nobody is there
So frustration takes its hold
As your cries are ignored

out on bail
Been up and down 
I bounced around and found
Through it all
I've earned the right to fail
By trying different styles 
Going down different

there's diamonds on my Wrist I need them so cold
I might slip on a bitch
Like Hey Flowing
Through metal Im electric
Like pikachu If that bitch Foreign I

Hello? 
Ive been calling but you never fucking answer 
Where you at?
Ive been chilling here for about a fucking hour
Hello?
Are you there?
Fucking

TEARING DOWN THE WALLS

Performed by The Fascinated
Lyrics by Beki Colada
Music by lionel Cohen

Shine the flashlight in your eyes 
Wanna see if

[Originally by Billy Joel]

Friday night I crashed your party, 
Saturday I said I'm sorry 
Sunday came and trashed me out again. 
I was only having

I love to see skeleton trees flash by on my dashboard
And hear them electric trains a-hummin
And the lights pulse in flight like they're under my

c'mon)
Clapping the hands (electric, electric)
When we out in the space
On the planet of the bass

Life, it never die
Women are my favorite guy
Sex,

Blacked out mirrors
I see everyone but me
Every day I find myself living in constant misery
Days get longer
Time becomes an everlasting pain
It's

I'm older I am
Not by the size of my hand
Do you know how strong I am
I'm wise for my age
I mean that's what they say
Maybe I'll get there someday

Birds the word no need to chirp it out
Turf-wars hurt grazed my elbows ouch
Taste of her on my emerald couch
Waiting for the storm to feed drought

Dylan,
he was consumed by Dylan and Gregorian Chants. God, the sounds
that came out of his attic bedroom: scared the hell out of us kids some
nights. There

fingers
Snap ya fingers

Yeah
Know what me walk up on shawty like
Hello hi there
Then we eye stare
Then I told her
She can come sit on my highchair

lovely, you'll never grow old

And I shout from the heavens, ?Hello there, down below?

I do it for you, Jane, for I love you so



If life could only stay

Calling out to you and me.
Stretch out those arms, reaching far and wide,
Give a little hug to the teddy by your side.
Your soft pillow waits for you

ya fangas, snap ya fangas, yeah

Aw shawty like
Hello, hi there, then we eye stare
I tell her she can come sit on my high chair
Then we both