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smokin' vegan with miley cyrus

by the tortoise and my hair

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sometimes i get this lonely feeling and i wanna be up flying that’s when i find myself myself and no one else SOMETIMES I GET THIS LONELY FEELING AND I WANNA BE UP FLYING UP UP beside THE SUN AND sAFE INSIDE A WARM CLOUD’S SILVER LINING OH YEAH THis MEMORY is REMindING me(of) WHAT it’s REALLY meanING up HERE AMONG THE beeS AND TREES AND BREEZE - THIS FLYING so lo FEELING SOMETIMES I GET THE urge TO GET UP too EARLY IN THE MORNING GETTING UP WITH THE BIRDS AND DEW IS SOMETHING NEW FOR ME - is something could be good for me? SOMETIMES I GET THIS LONELY FEELING AND I WANNA BE UP FLYING UP UP beside THE SUN AND sAFE INSIDE A WARM CLOUD’S SILVER LINING up where the sun’s out always dancing even early morning rise it plans each day the same in spite of rain instead of heaving sighs SOMETIMES I GET THIS LONELY FEELING AND I WANNA BE UP FLYING
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I’M A DIRT PERSON i’m a dirt person and i don’t hurt to be dirty i’m singing still - and i ain’t no worse for the worry i got enough food - i got a warm bed a slowly leaking roof - hangs above my leaky head i got enough to do - and i don’t mean to be dirty i got a roof - hung above my head in a hurry i keep my nose quite clean – my way to live life lean i don’t eat what they’re feeding me - there’s poison in their pie i’m a dirt person - and i don’t need to feel dirty i got a lot – the plot thickens where money is buried there’s such a lot to dig - pyred garbage, grunting pigs trying to wrap their curly tales - around my whirling wig i’m a dirt person - but i don’t really feel dirty the verdict’s in - long after hanging the jury they tried the judge for greed - for frowning down on me the rumoured thought that what you got - is also what you need i’m a dirt person but my vision’s somewhat gone blurry my world still runs up and over the hill in a hurry i’ve got an ear to lend my knees still bend to stand i’ve even got a lot 2 want but no need left 2 spend
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THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE I THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE AND HE HASN’T GOTTA CLUE THAT HIS WHOLE DAMN WORLD IS JUST A BONE THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE BARKING TO THE MOON (HE) PINES A PIECE OF CHEESE HIS DAY LONG DONE THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE BELIEVING FAIRY TALES WAITING FOR HIS TRUE BLUE PRINCE TO COME THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE AND AND HE HASN’T GOT CHANCE THERE’S NO WAY HE’S EVER GETTING WHAT HE WANTS II THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE HAUNCHING ON HIS HEELS PRAYING FOR HIS KNEES HIS BONES ARE OLD THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE (AND HE’S) WAGGING ROUND HIS TAIL (BUT)STANDING AT ATTENTION ALL ALONE THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE BEGGING ON ONE LEG HOLDING TIGHT TO HOPE’S ONE CRUMBY CRUMB THERE’S A DOG IN THE HOUSE (AND) HE DOESN’T STAND A CHANCE THERE’S NO WAY HE’S EVER GETTING WHAT HE WANTS
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THE PING PING PONG SONG ya got me thinking all a long can’t never get me any fun i ALWays get ya ROUND WAY wrong You’re in your pants before I’m done ya got me ping ping pong ya got me B-bing bang bong ya got me king king kong ya got me high enough to try your feathers tickle me to fly for you I’d cuddle up to die around cold feet before your fire ya got me B-bing bang bong ya got me king king Kong ya got me ping ping pong ya got me climbing rubber walls your bouncing table tennis ball ya got me ping ping pong ya got me ping ping pong ya got me ping ping pong ya got me crying on the lawn I’m drunk by ten and then til dawn The sun gets up before I’m done I want you back the way that was ya got me ping ping pong ya got me B-bing bang bong ya got me king king kong ya got me barking with the dog ya got me curled up at your side ya got me ping ping pong ya got me ping ping pong ya got me ping ping pong ya got me breeding with the phone ya got me walking a cold road OUT ON MY OWN without a coat You keep my head uPOn your shoulders ya got me ping ping pong ya got me B-bing bang bong ya got me king king kong ya got me bing bing bong
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the doggin’ in my brain there’s something peaking in prying me with pins checking in my sin getting ‘neath my skin i’m feeling kinda strange could this be insane it’s knocking on my walls drilling it’s peep holes catching all my colds my breathing’s getting old sound sounds almost/ all the same it won’t be well again i think it’s filming me i see me on the screen i act out every scene i’m praying on my knees i wasn’t what i seemed a bit part in the pain of all this suffering i thought i could be brave i had to run away escape this light (heart)of day no truth made sense to me some badly acted play good actors playing vague their lives too memorized i’d cut them to the chase i’d planned my great escape it’s spying with one ear it’s eye a convex mirror be careful what ya got they’re watching like a hawk drowned out fluorescent nights i sleep with blinking lights my moves are not my will he makes me take these pills i hide them in my mouth no chance to spit them out they eventually dissolve taking with him all my resolve i hide where Uboats hide dead living in a dream i traipse unbroken ground twigs snapping as i breathe i’ll tell you what it’s like trapped under the ice breathing for my life my worst fear’s being caught being awoken from a dream inside a buoying submarine i sink to steal from the fire inside the sole survivor i alone but still alive
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the sun it keeps on shining the dogs are in the kitchen – licking up the chicken you’re wife is in a mood – the moon has got her itching and the sun is always shining - your flag is up and flying the sun it keeps on shining and the rain don’t seem to mind the pigs are in the pen - being pigs again they’re rolling round the dirt – flirting with the hens and the sun is always shining – the moon is high from rising the sun it keeps on shining and the rain don’t seem to mind the boys are in the bars – driving fast their cars driving in the nails - a little bit too far but the sun it’s always shining – the boys are drunk and smiling the sun it keeps on shining and the rain don’t seem to mind

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there are 3 very impressive bonehouse trks ONthis LP but i don't know why any BODY would listen accept me really that is what i feel. the COVER is a pic of my oldest niece i super imposed Up ONhER the cigarette from a google image search no idea whose fingers? that may or not be a poster of miley in the back at the timei think my niece was listening to miss cyrus.

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released April 28, 2017

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the tortoise and my hair Guelph, Ontario

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