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Why don’t you get me a water with ice
jump on the ground and don’t think twice
why don’t you get me a silvery vice to pounce around the town
Why don’t you get me a water with ice
jump in the air like some bird-like mice
done with the beer and vice for the night
i’d sooner just saunter around
make myself useful and ending up used and improved
gap in her tooth that the rainbows of truth all shoot through
crowning the black girl and burning the blackmail
avenues packed wail and straiten your back jail break
Jail Break
surrender my youthfull appearance in service of you
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they begin with a violent whacking
silent cracking
wise guys in the weeds
again with a violent caring
Thai food sharing
governments to creeds
with her highness lacking
shy men fracking
lovers into laughs
with the pirates blaring
violins swearing
justice in their craft
with the same day draining
crooked framings
Acme king shit greed
with the orphan prism
populism
free the prison’s need
while a fly girl wearing white pearl earrings
blew a kiss my way
but i won’t schism to corporatism
I know she’s CIA
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I was in love with a maoist-lenninist
she took one look at me and said, “you’ll never be what I need”
That’s when I joined, since then I’ve been studying nursing
but I can’t stand the sight of blood
all the science is just like Empty Algebra to me
I miss the Lynx
the mountain lions that used to live around here
I heard tell of a witch in these woods that can transform into one
a lynx that is, I wonder if I could one day learn that power
or perhaps it’s not within me
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Simile Boy
01:46
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Send it off like you’re Magellan in a Quagmire
Put it down like it was doggie in a cage
Zombie Came to kill you
Sucked her puss on a Hickey
Put it off like it was Homework Bob told you to do
Did a Flip like the first nice winter day
With the female Jolly Ranchas
Stained the Glass inside you
Had a psychic break and found out you were Gay
meaning of the words was simple if it let you
get obsessed like you’re a painter from old days
summer ended quicker
like the beginning of “WRENCH”
Jumping swimmers in the lake of discontent
Could ask or want to (everyday)
Could ask or want to
Come up quick for air
glide again like it was Wind you always prayed to
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No Ad Hominem Attacks
02:07
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I could do a thousand takes
I could cut out all the mistakes
would it mean much more to you
if i was “Balky” to your “Baloo”
Perfect Strangers you and me
though we sprout from the same seed
Billion images I know, though you stole away the show
Hold desire in contempt, trail’s over “Kanga-“’s spent
“Roo” is goin off to jail
please don’t fret or cry and wail
Communards will win you see
final judgement jubilee
uphill battle this I know
Love to hear your conscious flow
Blessed by health and love and weed
find the truth dialectically
no ad hominem attacks
what do you take me for,
an ass?
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Share the History Books of the World
don’t let it bother you
Share the History Books of the World
don’t let it comfort you
When you’re out on the streets my friend
would you remember me
When you’re up in the air my friend
message please send to me:
Share the History Books of the World
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On the Reel
02:47
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Their Exceptional
02:40
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Town Meeting
02:38
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Old table Tuckahoe, New York
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