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of swan's down and leather
Bear would sway on her hind legs
The organ would grind dregs of song
For the pleasure of the children who'd shriek
Throwing

holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill
Better

feel much colder
Cause I was the devil on my shoulder
Now that I'm with you I feel much older
I was getting heated by a steam roller
I tickled her and I

I stare death in the face gracefully
Over mimosas, cheese crepes and pastries
Caressing life in the small of her back
Smiling, she turns to smile

rectified my mistakes, put me up on a pedestal
Made me stronger in our wake and we both felt incredible
Donu0027t leave me here to be overthown by vegetal

think to do
A writer does not get to pick his muse

Mine's thirteen-hundred miles away
And I miss her more every day
Goddamn, what's a lonely boy to do?
I

are suffused
With blessings of hope as we sleep

Hearts that are lost and longing
Listen and hear her voice
Join in her song

A whisper in the woods

My songs had lost their magic, my ink would not last long
I called upon my muses, angels, anything above
Well, I don´t need sparkling miracles I

More so,
Ill enter you
I am the muse
cnd your the fuel
That heats caboose
We keep it rolling
On a train to better days 
Its me who shovel coal in 
Thats

she learned the ways
And mastered every trial
By crew's decree was made first mate
It all seemed worth her while

Hey ho, the wind doth blow
It fills

ill use
Down is where the siren calls for me to be her muse
Don’t wave to the neighbours
Don’t glance or even smile
Don’t wave to the neighbours
They

life 
I-I know it's foolish 
But I feel like 
Hope's influence 
And I put that my music 
I'd like to thank the muses 
For making my soul glow 
Gave me

life 
I-I know it's foolish 
But I feel like 
Hope's influence 
And I put that my music 
I'd like to thank the muses 
For making my soul glow 
Gave me

To players near and far
To bring their instruments and songs and tunes
And play them in the bar
Now the old piano
Stands silent by the wall
All the stools are

wife dressed gold, naked her
how they are going to silence the finch or the canary
if there is no jail nor cementery for the libertarian song!

Put your

forever while the time floats by
I think we should be friends but I can kill some time
So lets sit here for a while until we see the sun rise

That probably

a fool
She said my voice, it gets her wet
Told these dudes, "go run up a check"
What that boy said?
He mad over songs, he rappin' that weak shit
And he

surprised feelings on the rise
Looking through the surface without effort I’ve been through some times
Asked her if she listens to The Weeknd didn’t speak

singing the song

Look, my lover's lit by sun  
She breathes a bud into her lungs
I come undone under her thumbs
We dance the tango with our tongues

since
She was killed by a John
Then the third girl, she was obsessed With gold, so when she grew old the Emperor took

Her soul
The cat lady, I looked

to be back on the rise again
But by the time you have that cash they'll be gone my friend
You shouldn't have signed that paper when they gave you the pen

to be back on the rise again
But by the time you have that cash they'll be gone my friend
You shouldn't have signed that paper when they gave you the pen

song's for all you fuckers who go look at me with hate
And I'mma put you in your place for being a major waste of space

There's some hidden criticism

decisions with an engineer's precision
Wouldn't rise and couldn't shine no matter how hard they tried

Eve wrote her song under the stairwell
Pete sang along