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I have new tattoo of which the story must be told
About the I almost overdosed ten years ago
I woke up in the hospital skin clammy and cold
And tubes in my urethra, down my throat and up my
My friends and the were all shocked I wasn't dead
That's Katrina looked at me and this is what she said
like thunder
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Walk thunder
Walk thunder
So I walked to the rebel spot, I walked all over
I walked right side up and I walked upside
I walked to Chetzemoka with my eyes fixed on the ground,
We walked all over Chetze Beach and kept the we found
Then I walked back to my parents' house, I back to my old bed, yeah
I walked back and I walked fast all the voices in my head
I walked with the sweats and I walked with the
I walked in New York City and I walked in Bed-ford
I walked into open mic nights and I walked into the
I walked optimistic and I walked feeling doomed
I walked with some boys and I walked with some punks
I walked dressed up like a rabbit, I walked up like a skunk
I with some givers and I walked with some leeches
I walked all by myself and I walked with the Peaches
I walked all over the so I could sing my songs to you
And to your most desperate emails I'd said, "This is I do"
I like thunder
like thunder
Walk thunder
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But at some I got so comfortable
That I didn't even realize I'd started to crawl
That my old friend Ammi died at 37 of a attack
And I cracked 'cause my age are not supposed to die like that
No, no, no, no, my age are not supposed to die like that
He was the old manager of the sidewalk
That was a second home to me, it's where I learned to play
And his personality helped create a space
Where a bunch of honest misfits could all and feel safe
He was a cynic, a supporter, he was crazy, he was
He'd either yell out, "Cut the bullshit" or he'd say, "I'm you're here"
And it was such an honor to have Ammi on my side
That's why it hit me like a Mack truck when I found out he died
Yeah, it hit me like a Mack trucks I found out that he died
enter Alex, 33 years old and so sick with the cancer
And trapped a body that betrayed his real gender
We all hoped and prayed that he go into remission
At least long enough, just enough to complete his transition
He said, "Kimya, did you Eleventeen's my favorite song?"
I said, "Then get ass on stage right now and you can sing along"
the very first song I ever wrote all by myself
It's about angels and and friends and hope and health
By the time we singing he was pissed off, he was scared
He said, "I my home, my lover, my insurance and my hair
And now I'm about to you too, my new friend"
I looked into those big blue eyes and we'll meet again
Yeah, I looked into his sad blue and said we'll meet again
Then I got the phone call Alyssa and she told me he was dying
By the time I got to his bedside we were both flying
We held hands and we sang songs, tried to be strong around
While I cursed the skin that he was in for all the ways it had let him
Yeah, I cursed the skin he was in for all the ways it had let him down
But at the same time I was taking my own for granted
First I lost sight of my feet then they un-planted
And I never so stupid or so selfish or so sad, yeah
My body had been good to me and I it so bad, yeah
My had been good to me and I treated it so bad
Then he said, "Mama, I don't want my friends to me die"
So I kissed his cheek, made him a shirt and I said goodbye
And they cremated him in the shirt I drew
Of the two of us that said flying over you too
Now the silver pink have my homie in their crew
So I up my laces and knew what I had to do
I started again, I started walking again, I miss my friends
I walking again, I started walking again, I miss my friends
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creeps as a habit, predisposed
To clinging together in the cold
Know the measure of a pack, not a question of the whole
The individuals that bottleneck the fold
On a March blank Sabbath, news from the ministry of
That a tarmac in Minneapolis, middle see
the cells inside his chest were growing baby teeth
Today a raven vacancy
Wait, two ago a friend of mine
Called me to redefine all
I'm at the hospital at and no one knew the future
I'll take it everybody the future
Antibodies in a hellaback with no room to maneuver
Like disappearing pills the masticated fuchsia
I you how you feeling, you told me like a robot
I you a Nintendo, you gave yourself a Mohawk
You let us will you down the leaning tower of flow charts
To be around your beats without a sound of Bogart
And speak about whatever people speak
When acknowledging the obvious disease about the crowbar
In deep plane slope, of baggage
From king of hearts to for jackals
And never got to us all his own swan song right
Coincidentally the rebel in me walk like
Walk like