Luyện nghe bài hát Untimely Meditations

The sun of my passions
Evaporates the love lakes of my
Clouds my and rains you into existence
As I flight on bolts of lighting
Claiming as my concubine and you as my me

I of the you of the sea
We of the moon land of the
What have I to deserve this? Am I happy?
Happiness is a mediocre sin set for a middle class

I see through and smell truth in the distance
Beyond one dimensional and laughter
are hereafter where tears echo laughter
You'd have to do to divide a smile

By a tear fear equals mere truth
I simply delve in the air and if the case
All I have to breath and all else will
That's why are hollow, and I like drums, drums are good

But I can't think
I lack the span to meditate
My attention spans here and now are immense
are secular, moments are mine

Self is illusion, music's
Noosed by the strings of guitar
I swing Purple pendulum
Hypnotizing the part of I that never

Look into my eyes are the of the soul
It's chicken collies and cornbread
corn milk flour sour cream eggs and oil
Its the blood of the earth

Used to make run and kill the fish
Who me? I scales
The scales of dead of oil slicked seas
My sister blows through the hollows of fallen tress

And we are the echoes of eternity, of eternity
Echoes of eternity maybe you of us
We do rebirths, and resurrections
We threw basement in pyramids

I my tag on the wall
The would echo of the stone
And solidify the form of light bulbs
to light of the heads of future generations

They're it up in the form of OM
Maybe you of us
If not then you must be trying to us
In such cases we be heard

We remain in the unseen
In the of unpeeled bananas we exist uncolored by perception
to the naked eye
Five senses cannot sense the of our existence

And that's the only
In fact there are no facts, fax me a fact and I'll
I'll hologram, I'll the Son Of Man and tell him he is done
Leave a message on his answering

Telling him are none
God and I are one
moon times star times sun
The factor is me, you me

T slung amethyst rocks on Saturn
'Til I got caught up by Earthling
wanted me for their army or whatever, picture me
I like the wind tempting tomorrow to be today

Tiptoing the line between everything and everything else
I am simply Saturn swirling sevenths through
The sole living air of air and I, and, and all else
Reverberating the space inside of hollows

Package and and chips
And tomorrow then to the highest nigga
I swing from the tallest
Lynched by the branches of me

that my physical will set me free
'Cause I'm afraid that all is vanity
language is profanity
I'd rather hum or have my tattooed to my tongue

And let the be sung in gibberish
As words be simple fish in my
And intellect can't swim so I stopped combing my
So my could lock

I'm tired of to understand
are mangled matted and knotted anyway
Life is than what meets the eye and I
So elevate I to the and even that shit seems absurd

And your thoughts leave you isolated
No man is an but I often feel alone
So I peace through OM