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I have this new tattoo of which the must be told
About the night I almost overdosed ten ago
I woke up in the hospital with skin and cold
And tubes in my urethra, down my and up my nose
My friends and the doctors were all shocked I wasn't
That's when Katrina looked at me and this is what she
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So I walked to the rebel spot, I walked all over
I walked right side up and I upside down
I walked to Chetzemoka with my eyes on the ground, yeah
We walked all over Beach and kept the rocks we found
Then I walked back to my house, I walked back to my old bed, yeah
I walked back and I fast past all the voices in my head
I walked with the and I walked with the chills
I walked in New York City and I in Bed-ford Hills
I walked into open mic and I walked into the rooms
I walked feeling optimistic and I feeling doomed
I walked with some mama's and I walked with some punks
I walked dressed up like a rabbit, I dressed up like a skunk
I walked with some givers and I with some leeches
I all by myself and I walked with the Moldy Peaches
I walked all over the so I could sing my songs to you
And to your most emails I'd said, "This is what I do"
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But at some point I got so
That I didn't even realize I'd started to crawl
That my old friend Ammi died at 37 of a heart
And I cracked 'cause people my age are not supposed to die like
No, no, no, no, my age are not supposed to die like that
He was the old manager of the sidewalk
That place was a home to me, it's where I learned to play
And his personality really create a space
Where a bunch of honest misfits could all gather and feel
He was a cynic, a supporter, he was crazy, he was
He'd either yell out, "Cut the bullshit" or say, "I'm glad you're here"
And it was always such an to have Ammi on my side
That's why it hit me like a Mack truck when I found out that he
Yeah, it hit me like a Mack trucks I found out that he died
Then enter Alex, 33 years old and so sick with the
And trapped inside a body that betrayed his gender
We all hoped and prayed that he would go remission
At least long enough, long enough to complete his transition
He said, "Kimya, did you know my favorite song?"
I said, "Then get your ass on stage now and you can sing along"
That's the very song I ever wrote all by myself
It's about angels and recovery and friends and hope and
By the time we finished he was pissed off, he was scared
He said, "I lost my home, my lover, my insurance and my
And now I'm about to you too, my new friend"
I looked those big blue eyes and said we'll meet again
Yeah, I looked into his sad blue eyes and said meet again
Then I got the phone from Alyssa and she told me he was dying
By the time I got to his bedside we both already flying
We held hands and we sang songs, to be strong floated around
While I cursed the that he was in for all the ways it had let him down
Yeah, I cursed the that 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 sight of my feet then they became un-planted
And I never felt so or so selfish or so sad, yeah
My body had been good to me and I treated it so bad,
My body had 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 they're flying over you too
Now the silver ponies have my homie in their crew
So I tightened up my laces and what I had to do
I started walking again, I started walking again, I miss my
I started walking again, I started walking again, I miss my
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Even as a habit, predisposed
To clinging together in the cold
Know the measure of a pack, not a question of the whole
The individuals bottleneck into the fold
On a March blank Sabbath, news from the ministry of
That reach a tarmac in Minneapolis, see
Yesterday the cells inside his chest were growing teeth
Today a radiated vacancy
Wait, two years ago a of mine
Called me to redefine all
I'm at the hospital at twenty-four and no one knew the
I'll take it everybody knows the
Antibodies in a hellaback with no room to maneuver
Like disappearing pills into the masticated
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 beneath the leaning tower of charts
To be around your beats without a beeping sound of
And speak about whatever people about
When acknowledging the obvious disease about the crowbar
In deep plane slope, of baggage
From king of to carrying for jackals
And never got to sing us all his own song right
Coincidentally the rebel in me like thunder
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