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I have this new tattoo of which the story must be
About the I almost overdosed ten years ago
I woke up in the with skin clammy and cold
And in my urethra, down my throat and up my nose
My friends and the doctors were all shocked I dead
That's when Katrina looked at me and this is she said
Walk like
like thunder
Walk like
like thunder
So I walked to the rebel spot, I walked all 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 and kept the rocks we found
Then I walked back to my parents' house, I back to my old bed, yeah
I walked back and I walked fast past all the 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 mic nights and I walked into the rooms
I walked optimistic and I walked feeling doomed
I walked with some mama's and I walked with some punks
I walked dressed up like a rabbit, I walked dressed up 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 world so I could my songs to you
And to your desperate emails I'd said, "This is what I do"
I walk like
Walk like
Walk like
like thunder
But at some point I got so
That I didn't even realize that I'd started to
my old friend Ammi died at 37 of a heart attack
And I 'cause people my age are not supposed to die like that
No, no, no, no, people my age are not supposed to die like
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 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 yell out, "Cut the bullshit" or he'd say, "I'm glad you're here"
And it was always an honor 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 when I out that he died
Then Alex, 33 years old and so sick with the cancer
And trapped inside a that betrayed his real gender
We all hoped and prayed that he go into remission
At least long enough, just long enough to complete his
He said, "Kimya, did you know my favorite song?"
I said, "Then get your ass on right now and you can sing along"
That's the very first song I ever all by myself
It's about angels and recovery and friends and hope and
By the time we singing he was pissed off, he was scared
He said, "I lost my home, my lover, my and my hair
And now I'm to lose you too, my new friend"
I looked into those big blue eyes and said we'll meet
Yeah, I looked his sad blue eyes and said we'll meet again
Then I got the phone call from Alyssa and she told me he was
By the time I got to his bedside we were both already
We hands and we sang songs, tried to be strong floated around
While I cursed the that he was in for all the ways it had let him down
Yeah, I the skin that he was in for all the ways it had let him down
But at the same time I was my own body for granted
First I lost sight of my feet they became un-planted
And I never felt so stupid or so selfish or so sad,
My body had been good to me and I treated it so bad,
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 and then I said goodbye
And they cremated him in the shirt I drew
Of the two of us that said they're over you too
Now the silver pink ponies have my homie in their
So I tightened up my laces and what I had to do
I started walking again, I started again, I miss my friends
I started walking again, I started again, I miss my friends
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Walk like
like thunder
Walk like
like thunder
Even as a habit, predisposed
To clinging together in the cold
Know the measure of a pack, it's not a question of the
The individuals that into the fold
On a March blank Sabbath, news from the of make-believe
reach a tarmac in Minneapolis, middle see
Yesterday the cells inside his chest were baby teeth
Today a raven radiated
Wait, two years ago a friend of
Called me to all enemy-kind
I'm at the hospital at twenty-four and no one knew the
I'll take it knows the future
hatching in a hellaback with no room to maneuver
Like disappearing pills into the fuchsia
I asked you how you feeling, you me like a robot
I gave you a Nintendo, you gave yourself a
You let us will you down beneath the leaning tower of flow
To be around beats without a beeping sound of Bogart
And speak about whatever speak about
When nobody's acknowledging the obvious about the crowbar
In deep plane slope, comatose of
From of hearts to carrying for jackals
And never got to sing us all his own song right
Coincidentally the rebel in me like thunder
Walk thunder