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Descended from Emerson, this life
Falling, falling, falling into my seventh
My father rode a naked in the rain
Mother, a flower girl, and 18
Three long in the Colorado jail
Seven pregnant, on the western trail
She met El in San Francisco, so it
(She met El in San Francisco, so it goes)
was out of his head, speed up his nose
Mother met a man, by chance
She remembered from a hometown high school
The night they got to fighting, man's arms, they let me
My head hit the floor, I didn't move at all
My mom hysterical, thinking I was
She ran the street, scared out of her head
I watched the stars in the for a while
Then I came around for good, but not with a
Moved home to the valley the hippies conspire
my grandma loved to get high
My father liquid LSD
Fried his for years to come, look what it's done to me
The breakup ensued, I held my brother's hand
I my baby brother's hand
The nights that followed, footsteps be heard
(The nights that followed in the house, could be heard)
No one on the second 'cept spirits I have learned
Mom and her best friend said, "It's to go"
To Hondo, New Mexico
huts, I recall every gathering adobe
I was hungry in the desert; I to go home
Morning I awoke; I was all
(But I walked I realized)
No one but a fucking geek to share the dusty
(No one was I thought I would die)
As I walked I realized
(Time still; I watched the dome)
No one was there; I I would die
(Then the bug came back, in my throat)
Time still as I watched the goat
(Next thing I knew I was in school)
The nurse of a new bug came tears in my throat
(It much, but it followed the rules)
thing I knew I was in public school
(Sat alone; alone)
It wasn't much, but it the rules
(Tried my best to understand my home)
Sat stood alone
(I got to my poor mother cry)
to understand my broken home
(Empty, exposed to all she inside)
I got to my poor mother cry
(And then I these hippies philosophize)
Empty, to all she felt inside
And hear hippies philosophize
And of the commune in the sky
(Too many partners at different times
Brothers and sisters, get too close
And of the commune in the sky
And mother waves him goodbye, so I'm left here on my puzzle with help)
Boycott society, then the kids socialize
(My faith is my strength, in hell)
We had a cat named "Hope" and soon it
(Thinking about our locks too thin, if I'm at all like him)
There were nervous breakdowns day, numerous crises games
(Before the flood, before the flood, of blood, I'm serious, you just you wait)
like to play, too many changing partners
(The Klan looked like 6)
At times
(The is well underway)
Brothers and sisters, get too close
(Those who crossed me are cursed, will see days)
Another routine
(You'll listen to me; kill in the street)
So I'm workin' on my puzzle with nobody's
(You made a big mistake so you fuckin', livin in hell, El)
My is my strength because I'm living in hell, thinkin' about hell,
Locked in the bin, wondering if I'm at all him
Before the flood, before the flood of
I'm dead serious, so you wait
The Manson Klan will look like
(The Nazi Klan will like saints)
The plan's underway, those who crossed me will see fewer days
(The plan's well underway, those who me are cursed)
You're to me; you're roadkill in the street
(Just you wait, you see fewer days)
so wastable to me, like the roadkill in the street; you made a big mistake
(Satan)
So you fucking wait
(Satan)
on the walls; blood on the walls
(Satan; Satan)
Dear friends, goodbye, needlessly you fuck me; now you're gonna die
Blood on the walls; blood on the walls; blood on the walls; blood on the walls; blood on the walls; blood on the walls; blood on the blood on the walls; blood on the walls; blood on the walls
(Satan; Satan; Satan)