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01. hollow earth theory
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the hollow earth theory could never explain
what gender are the pyramids ?
and are they really to blame?
ugly italian women washing their hair
why is memory helpless?
and all bells so unfair?
the summer's gorgeous stink is now all that remains
freddie krueger's diary
in hindsight seems tame
how does the swimspot know to reject its fame?
how does the truth devise its lemonade?
how does the dead one know to resent its name?
egyptian eye theory could never explain
what good is memory
and why do words have no taste?
if you must tell me please tell me in french
and let the addiction model
put me to bed
take my museum apart and send it to the feds
maybe they can figure it out
and put the whole matter to rest
The deaf swans
Unclear
When you endure a pleasure
Somebody
Put some pants on that
impossible green. Dear psychic green:
q: what did the shark say to the lifegaurd?
a: why seek connection?
with the call of the overserved so ready
Calling fr more blanket in your psychic green
Aphrodite ramone: the Last indigo child
What did the moon say to the drunk?
Hey man I'm just tryin to eat here.
and my childish hands
like the deaf swimming
Linen planetariums in every bite
Do I get a moment
unseen / choicless?
Hey u! Thank u! I luv u!
U hear me?
goat chore and grill band. ?
What evil art wouldn't matter now?
But iJust won 5 grand on internet dream phone and
What did the swimsuit say to the strawberry?Just enough is a spiritual fruit sir. Just enough sir.
Pleather pippen. The squawk god
Probable god
Impossible green
You don't know me
You don't know what I've done
Pleather piper
Let them carry me to the station with my pants on just one time.
The name of the game is linen planetarium
Pleased t meet u
Is this love? Gore? Happenstance
Or just strong strawberries?
I'm either the lost swimsuit
Or just probable enough to
The tennis code's Yums
John rader
Digital Inuit is not about the color
cell phone in the mouth. Ruthie record: Leftist architecture. Spills
The Bernadette corporation
Louder milk corporation
Publish.shhhhhh Hit publish.
And thank you. I mean you. Yes.
Is that crystal wet ?
An humble crystal and proud?
The louder milk private press?
Tell me
The dragon overweened bears regret.
Evil is in the tongue of the beholder
My career as sphinx
Daddy's madness will never know
In the mouthes of millions
Not dollman. The shrinking man
Kick kick punch punch
It's all on the plate now
God tell me don't go at SAMs pace
Don't go at any of my paces either
It's mine
The dragon oversweet
And don't write like being sensitized better. I feel
Don't write the way I write when I'm wasted.
A louder milk is ready now that ur here
A louder milk is rolling private and proud and over weight
I'm workin on my funeral playlist
What is the one song?
The one that hit so true? Blah ? Simple misfortune?
Simple misfortune is a spiritual fruit
Attempts to grok the fruit have left me memorized and tacky
This is my portrait of the final bloom
Witch time test circuit. you know
Hitler meditated
dolphins are rape apologists
Percy's children. oops I think
I just married a rolling stone
My parents I think are very happy
I'm ugly and appealing
And I'm not interested in ur petty moral yum yums
And I never argue about food and drums
Hello, I would never lie to you
Won't you tell me your name?
The louder the true math
The prouder the fruit
And the prettier the promised prologue
The smugger the ruse
When the sci-fi is willing
And the poison is sensitive
I will ponder temporary and clean
My career as a peach
My funeral playlist came to me in a dream
And the more artless the boys and girls
the weaker the wheel
Foley artists will never know
How u ever learn t swim s slow ?
Where u ever find the bells swagger
See the art band with their husbands and wives
See the art band swimmin for their lives
Solemnly squeeze me
Sprinkle where the glow is a problem
There may only be 30 Or so more seconds left to this song
The louder the milk the shorter the song
If I could prove to u that I am wrong
Than I might just be able to save the song
Wetter than ever
Listening t that dead man on the radio
Why does he speak so slow ?
Pete's evil uncle snack bribe deep evil.
This is the sort of confusion that precedes a beauty experience
In this world there are words that are not Rosebud
Pick a beauty experience and a disease you can't pick love you can't pick a person or a number
Modern misinterpretations.
2202 n. Milwaukee ave chillcago
3206 US HWY 169 S.
3206 Pokegama Ave S.
theories of forgetting and the problem with matter.
Never photocopy the mirror
I wake up 20 years later
With some sci fi shit in my bed
The bros sent to beseech me
The bros say I'm a real pain in the neck
606 n 5th Ave Bozeman montana
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JCT MT 47
The second person has gotta b my fav god augers vagueness is not a virtue it's a basic human right
I had to learn the hard way how patient water can b and how it does whatever it pleases
Gynecology by the Mediterranean
Is it time yet t b bird like?
I wasn't kidding when I said I thought you could accurately time travel with just one song.
This is my secret life
And then there's frequent mutilations.
The bros say I'm too leafy
This is our last night together so
Side effects of the good life
don't wait up for us
When u can't wake up from your life the fine of this life
My dad's grumpy back
I love the things you don't tell me
life feed the meter write this down
To avoid this fine remember
The fine for remembering yr life is you have to remember your life
Thank you, so glad it worked out! 5056 shipley glen dr. , highland park, 90042. I hope it treats you all well!
It's like a trick o the eye that's like
Write this down
golden time and I ran into the library and I said can I have your attention please please go outside now there is a rainbow and I want to party with Mary
I sorta love this person
I want this person to b so good
Caring conversation write this down
A list Of babes in new moon journal
That's funny I thought you had clay hands. Modern hedonists
Horny rain sticks
You can't buy that
Long game slow party theory
Queen size ghost theory
Some people think that water is good
some good people know the truth
What is this thing that the damned call human affection?
A 2d world on the weekend
Ghost tech rock fr the poor
Good Weed for the pretty
Impossible colors for the under aged
Oh why should I comb my hair?
U know
Every time I see yr lucky number I just get older and older
Na hawa doumbia la grande cantatrice malienne
Why the hefty price fr the human cares? How many misinterpretations?
Does the librarians crush know how hard the sweetness?
The tender alone
I hate that our time together
Always has to be reduced to some pretty memory and touch can't last
But thanks fr saying u love me.
It's true and we should b honest with each other
It tastes like drinking water in the rain and I'm not so confused as it sounds and Happy Halloween!
If I don't call u it probably means I'm thinking about u too much
No more bowmen left t find our black noses in the snow
Is there rain on this recording? I can't remember
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oh hi, how is yr monster?
and some crap about sports
looks like mr and mrs gravity
could not be more bored
i don’t wanna be weightless
just to remain obscure
but there’s an army of hashtags
trying to drown my horse
and i'm not about to wait for just
one more summer
so long ,hope you can find that dawn
tell me my new spells are not a waste
so long, hope u can fear that weight
next time i see you i will not hide my face
someday i know u will thank me
for what i didn’t say
till then keep my portrait in plastic
and give all my clothes away
i don’t wanna be a champion
of the lesser dance
but there a season of plush drones
comin for my man
and i'm not about to wait for just
one more summer
so long, hope u can hear this song
tell me the next world is not that far
so long, hope u can fear that rot
the next time i see you i will be good at guitar
Nothing ain't what nothing used to be
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I'm not that crystalline but I know what I like
Sometimes the lesser broom feels so right
I'll let you be credible if you let me combust
but why are the desperate ones the hardest to touch?
I'm sick and tired of turning away
gonna take a hard stance on it today
And if i could change the world i'd change it to glass
so all these realists would get off my ass
I'm tired of techies turning 20 for free
while all the culture wars are so sappy and chic
These tambourines are making me proud
I better put a stop to it now
I am not that relevant but I sure know how to swim
now where's that jury at? I'm ready to begin
Now There's no emoticon fr the way that I feel
When all the tall boys turn out t be real
I'm sick and tired of questioning my crew
gonna take a hard look now at my views
I'm tired of tweekers tryin to one up the leaves
and These tambourines sure know how to look backwards
I'm gonna take a hard look now at my Squab and caviar pro
What did u mean by "produce?"
U call pidgeons doves and doves pigeons.
no
That's not god it's a biological function
The worst hell is the one where u always get what u want.
The dreamboats are so plunky to mine lips
And yr baby names sure blow ma'am
The worst hell I know
is always the one i put between me and you
The yawns of my enemies
All lovingly touched up
in hip 1970's fonts
while
The black budget sciences
are torturing the secrets of the I IV V progression
The muse of magnets
is sleepy
The carnivore vote is in
the judgey young surgeon
Practices her jump shots
As The friendship bell
Protection committee
Keeps watch through the night
The proof of the problem child
With a hot new opera
Couldn't convince me
So the math wasn't so correct
but who is?
So the question was not that hip
But I'm not a fuckin kid
So yr paradigm isn't up t date
But u can still be kind to yourself every now and again
and yeah the garden was not so sound, sure
But at least it grew and grew and grew
and it never once blinked
The scentless rose is here
And it's come for its dues
Stink up the truck
Can u smell my truck?
or is that the mystery of my truck?
I mean not like put yr head by it and sniff I mean like from where you are
God this is so embarrassing.
The coroner's clocks got another thing comin talk about
A typical flower
It doesn't like the drums at all
The lucid new faces got another thing comin and so do i and
And when I confuse oh
I'm gonna confuse it well
Will the minivans true driver
Please stand up and state yr Christian name and date of birth?
Blology's greatest hits
The produce unimagines rorshak self belief in one fell swoop
And the tigers I luv can be so rude
But will the minivans true driver please stand up and tell me why
when the moment is cherry red and wanting
I took a pregnancy pact with all my alligator friends and
Let's see now it's just a waiting game
The players pause the game to be afraid for just one moment then it's back out to the rain
To test their new views
I need a baby
I need a green light
A cocky September could treat me so right
Some misinherited plucky indecision couldn't save me now
I need a baby
I need a cease fire
A massive new fuck up could b so good for my style
Pity kisses
Coroner
Hair brain
Loaves
Rosalyn
Crow
Loaves
Coroner
Hair brain
Pity kisses
Rosalyn
Hollow
Sunday
Crow
Disease
Lonely
Loaves
Coroner
Pity kisses
Crow
Rosalyn
Lonely
The chosen peanut chronicles
Lou reed died on my birthday.
That kind of soft u can only find in dreams and My sisters circus
Sorry I can't believe in such ticking wants.local realism is a myth and
How could u question the bomb that brought me back to where I belong?
And do i have t bite the hand of the seven squeals
just to know that it's fr real
Do I have t leave here bleeding in my sisters car?????
This is quickly becoming metaphorical
And the myth of local realism
Couldnt keep my mathbooks warm
I need a little Some spooky action at a distance before I know fr sure
And is there only one more chance
After I just quote the bomb ?
It's getting close t mammal o'clock
And I still don't have much proof
What pavorattis dreams don't know
Hello sons and daughters
All crows get 30% off lighter fluid
I don't wanna read anymore from this strange book of man.
The page so salty and the plot so Sour
I've gone 24 hrs without a single magic flute
The killers textbooks are going up for sale
Touch me on my crumbs
Whys the chosen peanut always hafta fail?
Selectawork
Skull and onion motif
Birds don't like out of the ordinary shit.
A map of my redemption came to me in my dreams
Skull and onion flavor
The world's most dangerous flower is
My best sport
The clap of my correction came in the shape of quiet sports
I'm a little bit pumped on the green door yes
Tell me please what all these onions are for.
Sports to please the eyes and the bodies
and the air
questioning its weight
One axis was the corrections and the other was the plea
The drunker the green bean the sleeker the wheel
Why is it yr friends lie t make u feel sweet and u lie t yr self
t make yrself discreet?
Luckily longing is not so easily quantifiable.
All the songs I write are waiting songs
Hi,
I'm in a band with yr ex wife and I think yr song is derivative.
yes i would like a guest spot
and also
can you tell me how the longing
it doesn't shut up
and are these beers ok for me to take one and
Of all the different flavors of oblivion
Oh why dyu hafta walk into mine?
what priceless indecision that I like to call home
I broke my new lexicon
sorry
but who knows?
Being slow could come in fashion and we'd be seen as pioneers
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So it's spring again
Go tell someone who cares
I dream about you too much
And I’m starting to get scared
Someone tell my heart to go to bed
Cause it's actin such a clown
And love, oh love, it's the only game in town
Why do this to ourselves?
I wish I was born a prune
And why does the sweetest fruit
Have the most confusing juice?
But tell me if u find my heart
In the lost in found
Cause Love, oh love, it's the only game in town
I am no fool
Though I have a fool's touch
But what starts out with thimblefuls
Sometimes ends up in floods
And the spectrum tonight is so sloppy
But it cannot hold me down
Cause love, oh love, it's the only game in town
Take me back again
Hold me like soup
Tell something sweet even if it's not true
And someone tell my friend group
They oughta just put me down
Cause love, oh love, it's the only game in town
Let me drown again
In yr bed
Cause I know now that water
Is a wizard's best friend
You see the liberal arts
Have made my hands much too proud
And love, oh love, it's the only game in town
Make me drunk again
With a single touch
And then I should be leaving
Before I am undone
And why is it the harshest truths
Come from the most compelling mouths
Ah but love, oh love, it is the only game in town
Back 2 skool
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I got an h bomb in my pocket tonite
Spit a silver dollar on that mind
Sleek unbeatable pathos is right
Just gimme a trumpet
Just lemme b terrible at trumpet fr one Christmas break
It sure was fun being yr fake boyfriend
Lemme know when yr biopic
Goes Into production
I know my heart well enough t b utterly terrified
music is the devil's music
That's a pretty cool ghost now carlos but don't u wanna b first and last
Yr flowers all tank up like Druids when yr science comes t pass
And don't u know it's a strange strange world that gets the best outa u
What a wonderful crime
All we are is Chemicals in the wind.
The fascism of the imagination
I know why u cry
When the main character rejects his food
U can't escape the ring of deaths cell phone
My aching halo
Pauls last chance pizzeria
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05. my shrines uncounted
00:59
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philosophy survivor
do you still buy into
the smallness inherent in touch ?
my favorite part about math is subtraction
but i also like zero a lot
philosophy survivor
come to me
and find me after dark
when my skin is not so cluttered
with the things of this world
and my shrines uncounted
are so small
but not because they are measured
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The problem with memory is it's so hard t stay afloat
The language of eyes demonstrates this hypothesis perfectly
The words fail every time
How come all these gorgeous oceans are churning in my mind?
The problem with memory
Is it never can be touched
I don't believe that either of us are innocent here so let's not pretend
Let me see those hands
I'm tired of those sweet momentos I wanna be in your band
And why are all the neighbor's children not singing for you?
And why are all the Christian soldiers not yet turning blue?
And why are all the purest colors still somehow not in view?
The problem with memory is it always tastes so real.
But I don't know is this lust or just strong strawberries or is the real thing? I'm open to pretend
But I'm tired of these pretty visions I wanna touch her again
The problem with memory is it never takes you home
But I don't know. Every single time I think of her I'm covered in snow
I'm starting to get scared
And why is every single morning not covered in her hair?
And why are all the notions of authenticity fetching the highest price
Is what I say when I'm trying to look authentic?
Other times I like to say
let's keep in touch are the coldest words ever spoke
Why is my guitar so tidy and my oceans only made of wood?
Hello, can I tell u the truth now please?
I'm sorry but all we're carrying this season is pity kisses
U know when I saw you walkin down 53 I almost died.
I knew the way that you looked at me and also
the way you didn't look at me
and the way that i looked at you
and the way that i pretended that you didn't look away
and you just didn't recognize me
and i stopped my car a little too soon
it was over before it began
Every day Facebook.com recommends moth eggs
my memories are like eggs
you can't tell if they're hard-boiled
until you crack them
Have another on me. I can always get a fresh one.
Writing is stealing from yr own head.
You treat my dogs alright
But they can tell yr not really petting them
but just a memory of closeness
But why is yr harp so unstrung? And rhythms so dear to us
so full of fashionable regrets
And are the only kind of kisses that i hear
are like digitized uh ohs
But what a wild agony of shapes that I carry on me. Back and from
a version of my
please say hey to agony for me
But why oh why if u say ur hearts so caught up god
Neon brown
I hate the way u look at me when I'm in my five pound dress
And I don't discuss anymore in a language of duress
But now with my new frequencies unafraid and
untouched by my designs But why why why why
if the bombs are so cool
And the brutal so amused
Do the symptoms of the summer
now never can choose?
Won't u step in my room the cold coyote says
but I just wanna stay in my room the maid a-milking replies
but
But please please let me gather my things
before I abdicate my regret
Narco cultoriim
Ring in the new year underwater
Sloppy soulful wet soy flute
Swine flute
the flute U can eat!
Teacher teacher! there's a dreadlock in my soup!
Rusty hands never sleep peter
No rust for the wiked.
Are we still in the common era?
Frankie says she's had enough of the new age she's gonna pack up all her analogies and go back t bed
Good luck Frankie. There's no rust for the wicked. But if u tell me that I'm satisfied I'll go straight to the press.
Hey Frankie how was yr court date?
I'm a duppy sympathizer.
Tycoon smile
Heart of a wild strawberry
Let me say one kind thing please
Rusty strawberry don't u tell me no lies
You nasty little German cocktail
Don't u compliment my eyes
I gotta a tycoon smile when your dreams upon me
and i won't be clear about that one thanks
No more bowmen left t find our black noses in the snow
Is there rain on this recording? yes i think
a little
Not the horseman,
Who is the least legitimate cellist at the table?
HURRY UP AND WAIT
The sky furry w stars
Landlords dopey in the afterglow
Dream Liz pelly convinced me I should release botanical castings on soap library instead of pillow lava.
i never listen to my dreams
Writing is stealing from yr own head.
The most dangerous part is this strange idea that we can even possibly do something wrong
It's a deep lack of trust that is the gateway to evil
Nihilism is only half the battle
Radical acceptance. Even more radical.
ok now less radical.
ok yeah that sounds good
i'm good
yeah
Andy is making a band called my favorite band but idk
probably not my favorite band.
Bubbles don't even burst when they touch me
I'll make u the most tasteless man in this city
With every note from my guitar you get slower and slower and more genuinely confused.
A cold carpenter blames their motives
What bird are most afraid of.
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Don't blame it on midsummer
While the coroner lays fast asleep
For the moon is such a tasteless thing
and the sweatpants can't believe
the murder's new boyfriend has such tiny feet
I know why you said it
I self-medicate with symbols too
And I'm so happy that I cannot compete
And neither can you
Do me a favor and please flood my room
Alfonzo, I beg you
Just a little schadenfreude before I go
And cause the summer's such a flimsy thing and never stays afloat
The whole trick of the lovers is to never really know
But I hope that the widowers all get reborn
And their votes are all counted
And their Heroines are unashamed
I hope that the murderers all get to go
When their rooms are all tidied up
And their children are unafraid
The coroner has vision
But his flowers they have gotten so crass
And Have u seen his lovers fall for days
And never touch the grass
Their sense of touch is so credible
But it never really lasts
The murder's new boyfriend
More popular now that the curse has been lifted
But do u remember now how loud the wind
and all the constructs so persistent?
and am I gonna have to torture every single image
and I don't care how much internet schadenfreude u consume. It wont make me clap. I self medicate with willful basic gore
The center fr the sarcastic arts has been insured.
Yo u wanna hit this Tolkien stick?
Fisherman's burp flavor
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08. dark days
02:39
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we're living in dark days
the rivers are filled with blood
and all my children are creeps
when will the chief perfect his duck a l'orange?
and will the captives be freed?
my father was boiled alive
and eaten by the french
but now the drums are never-ending
and i've lost my taste for revenge
they're looking to buy the rain
but their hands are too small
let the gods that are still left alive
obscure the fly balls
the trumpeter begged for his life
but all my wives have gone blind
when will the river finally wash my hands?
and will i ever be kind?
we're living in dark days
but Isn't it so sad that the only way to know that you really cared
is to let it all go?
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The killers dumpling weeps
But know I don’t protect it
That pain and pleasure motif
It is my pleasure to reject it
You oughta get some rest
Ya son of a gun
You're gonna make me trust again
I wanna be like the window sill
That you know by heart
And I won’t not try again
The congress calls for rot
And sadly it is given
I put my heart in hock
And I thought I would just listen
Know I don’t fear yr pain
Ya son of a gun
You're gonna make my neighbors tiny again
The cops are cryin and they cry so well
And it’s makin me sick
But I won’t go back to bed
MAKE NEIGHBORS TINY AGAIN
Sooner is better but not now
How soon is now?
Beef is just a four-letter word
U draw it everywhere you can
I trace the deli omens
I learned how to draw anything
By drawing mermaids
I trace the development of my mind to the development of
the mermaid's nipple
Also cat people and cobras
I've gotta start drawing cobras again
I didn't get paid
But I'm flattered that the song about Tiffany
you want me to play at yr wedding even tho your dad hates Tiffany
I get it
My dad has always been a big dude
But he had a strange phobia of pens
I always used to laugh
When mrs bla bla blah took a bath
Phobia, it's what's fr dinner
Sorry I didn't see you looking at me looking at you
I was busy looking at me looking at you look at me
Yr foggin ur own glasses!
My dad was way meaner about the things he liked
I still think he has pretty good taste
All good neighbors go to heaven yes
but make it a small small heaven
My dad never did
He was actually pretty small in his own way though
I wrote a song about that too
but I never liked it much actually
I hate all songs
Who keeps makin these stupid pens?!
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10. the lizard's bride
05:51
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The bastards they hung me
While the lizard got high
Sure, my tambourine had been too truthful
But it committed no crime
Can you see me if u squint hard
And could you name my dog?
Cause I won't be back this time
When I left you in Reno
I knew you were gold
With those maximum security brown eyes
I never could unfold
But I never should have fallen
For the lizard’s bride
But at least we had our time
I was too greedy with my symbols
And sure, my hands were too big
My pancakes too well planned
And my lyrics too thick
But is it all that much to ask you
To just once look back
And can u see me through the mist?
Know my clothes
Are promised to the void
And the lizard's bride
She cannot touch me now
That one clean taste
That punctures all
It's not that cruel
And you should trust it now
The lizard killed my family
And my followers were sad
But they forgot about it come Monday
And left my out on my ass
And now that I'm not special
Well could you love me now
Or are there some things you can't take back
More fish tanks more problems
And the more I unsee
the better my omelets
And the cleaner my threes
Giving up is no guarantee
But it's the best we got
And I'm not ashamed to rot
Know my clothes
Are promised to the void
And the lizard's bride
She cannot touch me now
That one clean taste
That punctures all
It's not so cruel
And you should trust it now
And I will fly fly fly
And I will fly fly fly
Yes I will fly fly fly
And I will fly fly fly
Listen I'm sorry I traded u fr a horse in a past life
But holding grudges is pretty 20th century
Maximum security blue eyes
you're just baiting vandals now
I went to there like a hungry man looking fr a sandwich in a bank
The tall boy is rooting
For a trial
While the cool kids get ready
But the crime is so late
The poplars are cringing now
And the sound guy says i have to be in bed by ten
I once had a famous boyfriend
But his songs were such trash
When I found you there with that slow slow love
It was like guessing at the past
And those maximum security brown eyes
I found so easy to unfold
But so difficult to make them last
The rivers are misquoted
As supporters of the past
The bastards are dreaming
Of a simpler time
While the paranoid are singing
What a wonderful crime
And Now that I'm not special
do you think you could get me a show?
I've come to say I'm sorry
My rear view mirror might b busted
but don't tell me no lies
My soda might be salty
But it doesn't speak too loud to you now does it?
My drummers seem half hearted
But they always know
My lyrics may seem idiotic
But my hands i have just two of them
and they are regular sized
I was such a honest peice of shit
Could u at least give me that?
Paradigms of plenty
I know u have a lot of love swimmin yet
Deaf swimming
Crow physics
Sweet disease 4 and 2
A match made in marmalade
The management of cruelty
To the Sound of one broom lovin
I am efficiently nocturnural
My best lover I only ever see on holloween.
The music of my alone time
Kate bush oats lost in vt highways
Weeping hellos to the computer
I love what I said and what I wanted fr u
Can't u make it go away?
The roach cannon will survive.
Is it true what they say about lizards are just snakes that aren't dreaming yet? and Why is my guitar so tiny and my oceans so wordy?
Don't u think soup club is a good band name if u also all play chess and it's summer
Bolden oldies
Deeply unsexy
Bad feng shue at Jim morrisons grave.
She eats like a god.
Ugh. Me and my narrative.
I love the sound of one play
Crumbling
I am unloved too and it is so delicate and warped in love too
Can't u make me go away?
People sure do get generous when they're truly evil
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the lentils Los Angeles, California
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