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This is who we've become
And what we'll always be
Through a dark prism I see a future unrealistic
And we are so shallow
We are consumed by our vanity

Joanne

Michael Nesmith

Best of Michael Nesmith [LP]

2003

Her name was Joanne, and she lived in a meadow by a pond.
And she touch'd me for a moment,
with a look that spoke to me of her sweet love.
Then

Joanne

Michael Nesmith

Sounds of the Seventies: More AM Nuggets

1994

Joanne
Her name was Joanne 
And she lived in a meadow by a pond
And she touched me for a moment
With a look that spoke to me of her sweet love

Cause I love My Life Today 
I love My Life Today 
I love My Life Today 

Im spittin you the rythym given to me in a vision 
My living is driven by my

to feel this anymore, 
So I'm breaking up the distance walking up to your door, 
I can feel it crawling into my core, 
That it's you and me tonight down by

the jungle that we face
And we love and we burn
And sometimes we get burned
But we find our way

Our way through the prisms
Our way through the jungle

We go

the rhythm's tide,
Dance to the rhythm, with arms open wide.

Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm,
Let the world fade, let your spirit prism,
Shine through

Madi broke my heart but I still love her
I don't know why I can't just say fuck her
Like she's the type of motherfucker 
That makes me wanna pull

I won't stand in line I move to my own rhythm
I will say what I want I shine light through the prism
I contemplate and strategize whos my next victim

feel it honestly now
The force is winnin', we're caught up inside a prism
So come on n' share this rhythm we can call it communism

Darlin' fly with me

Making Billions
Focus Group Not Sharing Opinions
Go To Work Go Me Making Prisms
Fucked Up Life Is Like A System
Pull up with a 60 and a drop top a coupe

Catch me sittin' on a motherfuckin' coastline, I ain't close by
Cutie on my side, cause she my cosine
Sortin' out the game behind my closed eyes
I

frames prism
Incarcerate 'em with lyrics, the bar games prison
Contemplatin' my success with this arcane vision
Rearrangin' the game, I'm in the arcade

promise
We make it I love hoes
They just like me I keep one by me
The pistol it's by me it's my party
I show, up late she say she love me
I don't wait
You

Sorry for saying sorry, my bad habits are my weakness
I love myself, not the world around me, that's my secret
Damn, nothing you can do when life gives

I’m In a trance 
On expectorants
I expect rants
By Tyrannical tyrants
Promoting violence 
I’m not just sitting back in silance
Bombs don’t hit hospitals

Scrolling through the secrets
Protecting the faithless preachers
Please don't judge me Jesus
Look at what stands to reason

The scenery's golden when

Always here, never gone
For a lifetime, let's carry on
Your love for fashion fuels my passion
For the life we live let's make it happen
Always here,

They know not what they do
All our lives in view of prisms
Sometimes this music is for me, what religion isn't
I still believe in God, but think we

beginnings
To prisms of pastel through which you paint love still
The shadow of your unknown
Baptize me in your water
I'm not the way you met me girl
That's

never grows old
Love for you, solid as gold
Hope your love for me isn't all sold
Hope your love for me isn't all mold
Maybe you should come by, we could

with these fakes
'Cause I ain't got the time

Jewelry shinin' like a prism
Got that shit enchanted
Wizard gave me wisdom
Then I loot him like a bandit

parties, everyone ends up dead
I mean, how can we know what love is worth
When we live in a world that is practically fueled by hurt -- and Ramen

Okay, I

This is my life and I know It
So Let me waltz to my poems
I was me when I wrote this
And still me Let me show it
So let me waltz baby
Let me waltz