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Unheroic Doses
04:15
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Lights up, two minutes
Set up the table
Unbuttoned eyes of youth, kind, open wide
structures of “why?”
“What for?” “how?” And “What the fuck?”
aping all alone
Tell me, oh, what kind of day has it been, what kind of day has it been?
What is it you did to win the bread, to win the bread?
Tell me how is it that every brick, oh, every brick, oh, every...
is but to you a feather in a westerly wind?
We’re just out here trying to have a good time
and then go to bed - swimming in the blood
I’m over here trying to hang on,
onto my head - swallowing the flood
Lights up, two minutes
Set up the table
Unbuttoned eyes of “why?”
Open wide “What for?”
Fearless “how?”
Aping us “What the fuck?”
Tell me what is this new substance swimming thru my system system
Chemical messengers sent by sadistic mysticism
Open why’s, fevered looks, I guess we’re doing fine
Pharmaceutical ferris wheel, this marriage reels,
let's shake it
What can one expect? I guess we're doing fine
Weathered by beatitude, buoyancy
Weathered by such ecstasy
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At the altar of the Old Colossus
lies the clatter at the Coliseum;
Game day face paint,
gang colors, permanent
residence
Post no bills, collect no
two-hundred dollar dividends
Coma-calm, collected
in the idealist mausoleum;
Addendum, regret nothing
new sum, sing the Nuge' again
No fact no problem,
just Sharpie
the message in again
Hey, what's the problem?
Living head-to-head, sans hand-to-hand contact
Hey, what's the problem?
Going toe-to-toe, no one makes a comeback
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Red Tooth Smiles
04:47
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Our Bones will hide
in denial with red tooth smiles
Good-bye-frames
Digging in the dirt to feel back home
Call it home
Laying lips on fists just to get by
Meanwhile knives go up
Behind the back you thought we had
...cut cut cut cut cut the sharp comes down
With kissing
sounds like your times up
Laying lips on fists just to get by
Meanwhile knives go up
Behind the back you thought we had
We remove your touching,
Dead-end hands from home
Don’t you worry, All holes in the back yard get filled
We remove your touching
Dead-
end
hands
from
home
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