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I this new tattoo of which the story must be told
About the I almost overdosed ten years ago
I woke up in the hospital with clammy and cold
And in my urethra, down my throat and up my nose
My friends and the doctors were all I wasn't dead
when Katrina looked at me and this is what she said
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So I walked to the rebel spot, I all over uptown
I walked side up and I walked upside down
I to Chetzemoka with my eyes fixed on the ground, yeah
We walked all over Chetze Beach and kept the rocks we
Then I walked back to my parents' house, I walked to my old bed, yeah
I walked back and I walked fast past all the voices in my
I walked with the sweats and I with the chills
I walked in New York City and I in Bed-ford Hills
I walked open mic nights and I walked into the rooms
I walked feeling optimistic and I walked feeling
I with some mama's boys and I walked with some punks
I walked dressed up like a rabbit, I walked dressed up like a
I walked some givers and I walked with some leeches
I walked all by myself and I walked with the Moldy
I walked all over the world so I could my songs to you
And to most desperate emails I'd said, "This is what I do"
I walk thunder
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But at some point I got so
I didn't even realize that I'd started to crawl
That my old friend died at 37 of a heart attack
And I 'cause people 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 of the sidewalk cafe
That place was a second home to me, it's where I to play
And his personality really helped a space
Where a bunch of honest misfits could all and feel safe
He was a cynic, a supporter, he was crazy, he was
either yell out, "Cut the bullshit" or he'd say, "I'm glad 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 out that he died
Yeah, it hit me like a Mack trucks when I found out he died
Then Alex, 33 years old and so sick with the cancer
And trapped inside a body that betrayed his real
We all hoped and prayed he would go into remission
At least enough, just long enough to complete his transition
He said, "Kimya, did you know Eleventeen's my song?"
I said, "Then get your ass on stage now and you can sing along"
That's the very first song I wrote all by myself
It's about angels and and friends and hope and health
By the we finished 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 big blue eyes and said we'll meet again
Yeah, I looked into his sad blue eyes and said we'll again
Then I got the phone call from Alyssa and she told me he was
By the time I got to his bedside we both already flying
We hands and we sang songs, tried to be strong floated around
While I cursed the skin that he was in for all the ways it had let him
Yeah, I the skin that he was in for all the ways it had let him down
But at the time I was taking my own body for granted
First I sight of my feet then they became un-planted
And I never so stupid or so selfish or so sad, yeah
My body had good to me and I treated it so bad, yeah
My body had been to me and I treated it so bad
Then he said, "Mama, I want my friends to watch me die"
So I kissed his cheek, made him a shirt and I said goodbye
And they cremated him in the shirt that I
Of the two of us that they're flying over you too
Now the silver pink ponies have my homie in crew
So I up my laces and knew what I had to do
I started walking again, I started again, I miss my friends
I started walking again, I started walking again, I my friends
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creeps as a habit, predisposed
To systematically clinging 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 the ministry of make-believe
reach a tarmac in Minneapolis, middle see
Yesterday the cells inside his chest growing baby teeth
Today a raven 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 knows the future
Antibodies hatching in a hellaback with no room to
Like disappearing into the masticated fuchsia
I asked you how you feeling, you told me a robot
I you a Nintendo, you gave yourself a Mohawk
You let us will you beneath the leaning tower of flow charts
To be around beats without a beeping sound of Bogart
And speak about people speak about
When nobody's acknowledging the obvious about the crowbar
In deep slope, comatose of baggage
From of hearts to carrying for jackals
And got to sing us all his own swan song right
Coincidentally the rebel in me like thunder
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