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Buck 1

(Some mumbling...)
Pretty soon the of today, will be the squares of tomorrow
It was the voices of the old ones
Through thick steeled forests and over scorched
just out of reach
A murder of crows my every footstep
My were frozen
Penniless and out of breath
I washed my hands in the black market dog water trough
But through it all the stick in my spokes
Was the torment of my
I fought of sleep with both fists and fire
With no more then a gun I made from an exhausted pen
I the stars out of the sky
When each one sparkling to the ground
I made that never came true
Apparitions of with angry eyes
Appeared at each new
My own ghost be whispering
Trees if I tried to climb them
The decision was for me
To begin real life just as I would nightmares
(More mumbling...)

Buck 65, 65, Buck 65, Buck 65, Buck 65, Buck 65
an already dead world vanish
We the banished and wander
and yonder
Like gone hungry
Funky and angry and sometimes
Drums like drugs have us to scavengers
Pathfinders, and mathematicians
of black magic
We make music from used up and bad luck dreams
and losers
Emus and
and pen thieves
Peddlers, Card
All of us fortune home in the forest
Hard core, a cardboard fortress
fast and backwards blindfolded
Trying to find buried in flood planes
in blood stains
Fly bites and egg
Running away with one of my broke

Sometimes lonesome
homeless
Not knowing you're going
Riding the
Pickups and
Most of the
Once we to see some of the country side
Working circus
and cut-throats
Discussions perfectionists, perverts and poets
you ever heard of the...
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We aren't vampires dressed like rock
We build and ride box-cars
Town to town, we just write
And plus we stay up like all long
'cause we aren't vampires dressed like stars
We build campfires and box-cars
Town to town, we just songs
And plus we stay up all night long

20 some is a long walk
Even if its not in a straight
You see a lot of in the distance
You know what they say about minds
You and I think about the same
Dream the same
the same games
We started out in the place
Believe it or not we got the same
Everything happens for a cause
Whether it be or loss
And the may turn into a run way
But you'll know what to do
Trust me I've it all before
I've climbed to the tops of the tallest
To get away from the water
To feel the touch of the smallest
You'll find a girl with a low
Who holds the world in her hands
You'll fall in love you'll no choice
Once you are a fair chance
For the first time you will well
Take a deep
See the sun
Hold on to her for dear
And then watch the world unwind
Ask her to show you magic
And I guarantee that she say yes
Tell her you've forever and
You'll be not a day less
Just know until that time
And you cross that first mile
That the hardest is behind you
And all the pain be worthwhile
(From storm clouds, Come angels, Let pain give you
From dirt roads, to flowers, faith can be measured
From storm clouds, Come angels, Let pain give you
From dirt roads, To Flowers, when can be measured.

I know a man who was born his heart on the outside
Every mans worst fear he also had heavy
He couldn't touch his face
He hold a baby
He would never them
But he was worried he would them maybe
Mad at the world his turned hot pink
The best he could do was try to not think
But he was to
So he would try rarely
He read the page of every book in the library
He the charisma
Of a true revolutionary fighter
Would try to write but breaking his typewriter
He manifesto militant radical
Was but his greatest mistakes were gramatical
If he only spent more time and preparing
There wouldn't have to be so much cursing and
Eyes on
His was blistering
No one had taught him the power of whispering
He is
Blows
Eats
His mouth of a
He is a
He stands on
But doesn't stand for funny
Ask me
He hasn't been around the sun enough
He self-portraits
a roller
Only corn
And then tries to his own soul
On a corner
He remembers everyone's numbers
And sometimes into his own cumbersome hands

(Scratching... Mixes...)
Sometimes dumb crimes my mind
And lord I try to close my eyes
But it so fast
I my eye on the ball
But still I never asked to be a fly on the
And
Sometimes dumb crimes blow my
And knows I try to close my eyes
But it happens so
I keep my eye on the
But I never asked to be a fly on the wall
Read to end and measured sideways
I've the length of your desert highways
Been your bed
And in ditches
I saw your
Was kept in
To from crying
I'm trying not to pay
But as I may have
I'm held hostage
I'm and exhausted
I want to go now
But I'm to far
And I even know how
The silent and tarnished armor
and harmful
The chameleon
Might get
Dancing with
And playing
the minimal plan
Of the man
And it like
Living
You may ask
Standing on the side
A two way
Well it's not it's cracked up to be
tell you that much
You can
But you can't

Sometimes dumb crimes blow my
And lord knows I try to my eyes
But it so fast
I keep my eye on the
But I never asked to be a fly on the wall
And
Sometimes crimes blow my mind
And knows I try to close my eyes
But it so fast
I keep my eye on the
But still I asked to be a fly on the wall
All I to do
Is go fly a
Or a hike
And try and myself
From taking a flying
There's in my ears
at night
Collidescopic visions of a cat fight
People parlor games
Behind closed
Secrets are
nobody knows yours
But does
You forgot the bottom feeders
The rotten cheaters
And all of the stock
dumb crimes blow my mind
And lord I try to close my eyes
But it happens so
I my eye on the ball
But still I never asked to be a fly on the
And
dumb crimes blow my mind
And lord knows I try to my eyes
But it so fast
I keep my eye on the
But I never asked to be a fly on the wall