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Stella
05:41
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Stella
Ride me high the nitrous sky,
fill me with your love.
Got a Battery to start me,
got a shirt to keep me warm
Stella comes upon a boat,
I will help her dock.
Got a Quarter yet to run through,
got a half yet to smoke…
Speak from the rocks, we’re upon….
Reach for the boat as it docks…..
And I feel for ya guy but i just can’t reach out and lick the tears outta your eyes….
I feel for ya guy but i just can’t reach out and lick the tears outta your eyes….
Enter now the castle of Duchess,
Drew will help us in.
Pull a crab out of the kettle,
now he’s baptized in our sin.
Worship me o worship me,
“hey mister throw me beads.”
As i wake up in the morning,
buy the grass i walked upon….
Speak from the rocks, we’re upon….
Reach for the boat as it docks…..
And I feel for ya guy but i just can’t reach out and lick the tears outta your eyes….
I feel for ya guy but i just can’t reach out and lick the tears outta your eyes….
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Spite #21
04:34
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Howdy,
Will you heed to my every need?
With this request I’ll need some money down.
How Rude!
You’d expect the same from me!
forget..
Keep the money, keep on stiffin’ me.
Gently,
Sing the song that puts me away.
All night,
I shake from your every note.
Hold this not to me.
Keep this one out loud.
I believe what’s telling me,
“Dreams, they always slit my eyes to see.”
In spite of myself, in spite of my instincts,
gotta hold myself cuz it feels so good.
In spite of myself, in spite of my instincts,
gotta hold myself cuz it feels so good.
In spite of myself, in spite of my instincts,
god, I hold thy self, cuz it feels so good.
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Room 7:14
05:34
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ROOM 7:14 - TODAY
Thought I had something to
say….
As I reach around myself, I find what's been lost inside the couch.
I’ve been thinking of a way,
to let it out yet not betray.
And I hold this close to me.
You’ve heard me talk, now hear me leave.
All my life’s been spent in here,
taking words of wisdom with a shot of fear.
Reflecting and dissecting upon, a feeling that has long since gone.
Room 7:14……I know the way.
I’ve been thinking of the time,
when I felt rather sublime.
As the mouse ran over me,
static filled the TV screen.
I’ve been thinking of a way,
to let it out yet not betray.
And I hold this close to me.
You’ve heard me talk, now hear me leave.
All my life’s been spent in here,
taking words of wisdom with a shot of fear.
Reflecting and dissecting upon, a feeling that has long since gone.
Room 7:14……. I know the way.
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Niles
04:52
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Niles lives on Piedmont Street.
He comes over on Saturdays at noon.
He says, “what's this?”
He says, “what's that?”
“A jellybean holder”…..standing 4 foot tall.
Niles was alone and on the street
Alibis would never the work, from me
His super soaker’s now a .38
He is going to make a sister pay
His mom said not to, “cross the street.”
“But, East of Eden lies the promised land.”
Though he did not taste the fruit,
His sister did and walked to UDF.
Niles was alone and on the street
Alibis would never the work, from me
His super soaker’s now a .38
He is going to make a sister pay
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Keñatta
04:36
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and she’s taking him for a ride..
no destination, and no headlights.
although he’s feeling out of place,
he feels better to see my face.
hold it close, and tell it of your latest tear.
you were the one who told me that…
“all i ask, is that i see through my own eyes, hypocrisy.”
but you were hindered by Keñatta.
too late to blame it on Keñatta.
and he’s walking in circles now.
he plays a game inside his own head.
although he never thinks who or how,
he prefers to go sleep instead.
hold it close, and tell it of your latest tear.
you were the one who told me that…
“all i ask, is that i see through my own eyes, hypocrisy.”
but you were hindered by Keñatta.
too late to blame it on Keñatta.
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Front Leaning Rest
06:07
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Want to see what’s made in me?
You know not what these thoughts will bring…
and I’m laughing.
Tell me this, to do me that.
I hope these days will cease at last.
Got me laughing, singing, hoping and crawling..
hoping that this one’s the last one to go to my head.
you’re reading my mind,
but still I don’t know…
one look in my eyes..
tells me where to go.
Went to see you in my mind,
to tell you that I’m feeling fine.
And I’m laughing…
Want to see me cast in lead,
with hints of candor in my head?
Got me laughing, singing, hoping and crawling..
hoping that this one’s the last one to go to my head.
you’re reading my mind,
but still I don’t know…
one look in my eyes..
tells me where to go.
Wonder what made me think,
that things would be different in this seat.
Got me standing, sitting, kneeling and praying..
hoping that this one’s the last one to go to my head.
you’re reading my mind,
but still I don’t know…
one look in my eyes..
tells me where to go.
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