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On the
Watchin' the rainbows peak, (thank you seat)
I mean, it's all the to some
But that cityscape me numb
Walkin' the wire firewater and water - I'll take the tap
and still to end up thirsty the day the nursery collapsed
In my hand I the plumage of a buzzard
for circlin' nutrition (seems barbaric)
I may just saved your children
There's an inborn tendancy me to grip that sickle
for the pirate tyrant breeds feed on your little pixels
I the sun, he said the future's lookin' bright
I interviewed the rain, he claimed the sun's an asshole
I's supposed to interview the today but of course he flaked
So I let my frigid teeter and take his vacant place
We 3 from the same litter
Yet crafted by seperate scissors
I sloth from off the beaten path splashed in the blizzard
Half my time is herded towards little causes
Half my time is pluggin' these leaky faucets
An' I'm here to inquiries
I'm here to draw a fork in the road and call it the of common sheep aspiring
Little Billy starlet up the got the right premise
But thread the needle without consultin' apprentice present.
Now I don't really you (I don't)
But I really care (I don't)
judge a man's dignity by the wattage in his stare
Maybe that deem's be that vagabond you'd love to
But I really got time for the all the motherfucking guilt.

I'm gone tonight. You best I'm leavin'
Packing my belongings it's off into the evening
I haven't exactly been by the populace
Set sail upon the 7 deadly of the annonamous
I'm gone. Best believe I'm
Packing my belongings then it's off the evening
I'm a tunnel to where the sun will never shine
I got my book, I got my dream, I've got and I'll be fine

(My time) is the day the day the earth stood still
(My time) is the day the soldiers fired at will
(My time) is the day before the hunter his kill
My time's the final mile before the valley meets the
And I'm an
where the farmers barter appetites
Sweet-talkin' harrassment down to a mere of badges
Prototypic landscapes chased every step of my well-oiled collective workforse frozen intention festive. Wait.
What about the
Well I am the product of skeleton poised crooked scattered amidst blue fields of firey bliss mixed
With disease applicant activist rattlers, fascinate grave
Oh you're expecting slave after sticking the pin in limb and
God, if I offer maintenance of fantasies I would
I'd place the button in the city for everyone to push
You see my mission responsibilties range across the
And still I'd be a pen than a sword
I swim a cold lake, and make no I was not ready
All edgy and out of shape, the company look messy
(Sorry, sorry) Honestly take it or leave it
Just let me know so I ain't beggin' thoughout the evening.
Basic locomotive a whistle and caboose
Tryin'a pull my cargo 'cross the map without a
Fragile in more ways 10 yet sturdy bird construction
Hope the smoke stacks into the morn, dream torn

I'm gone tonight, you best believe I'm
Packing my belongings it's off into the evening
I'll knock upon every little that comes about
I'll sweep porch if you can spare a couple of breadcrumbs and a couch.
I'm gone, best believe I'm
Packing my belongings then it's off into the
This turning in my sleep is getting old and older
I think I can, I I can, I think I can,
I I will.