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dog 8=3 song
03:40
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the back door is open and shod
with the shoe of my old trusty horse,
hung above it, that he has outworn
i’m hoping it brings luck i guess
and i’m riding this horse back to you girl
and i’m tired of roaming this road
through the dusts of this southern bowl
and i’m wondering about you girl, where are you tonight girl, i need you by my side girl
yeah i’m wondering where you are girl, where are you right now girl, i’m wondering where you are
the cans you kept on the cold cellar shelf
are spoils for somebody else
and this food i find on the floor
is a dog’s that i keep for myself
the day grows darker at dawn
fall’s come the summer has gone
you rake up the weeds and the thorns
i’m wondering where you are right now girl, i need you here by my side girl, i’m wondering where you are girl
yeah i’m wondering, i’m wondering where you are now girl, i need you here and how girl, i’m wondering where you are girl
the street dogs have followed me home
by my back door they beg for the bone
and they’ve been lately coming so close
they’re scaring the corn stripping crows
the blood on the moon leaves a sign
that somewhere you’ve left us behind
with the vows to me that are owed
that are owed
i’m wondering where you are now girl, could we meet some how in the bar now , i’m already half gone to the stars girl
yeah i’m wondering where you are girl, how can i get there, how far girl, i’m wondering where you are girl
at the back door (the) dogs are starting to howl
your memory still up at this hour
with (the) dogs on their hunt for that bone
getting hungry and scratching the ground
i’m roaming like a dog with a bone, back to you girl
after roaming alone, for too long girl
i need to come home
and i’m wondering, i’m wondering about you gal i’m wondering
where you are now i need you so, i need you so right now girl yeah i wondering where you are baby, i need ya by my side, oh when ya gonna come for your southern son, i wanna be the one ya love, how’s this ever gonna come when we are so, so done
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summer time and fools are sun stroke cumming
in the back of brothels snakes slink naked charmed
breeding sheepishly wearing wolverine clothing
chattering rattle bout a queer kid’s weeping dog
chorus1
so many blisters on our wrists from twisting sisters
doubting our selves existence slowly wild UN winds
unwieldy ravel ling rambling trampling card bored chatterer
doubt ing my self again • with julie on our mind
summer breeze grazing god’s green meadow
just a teasing tale of everything(all) that matters
mother’s queers girl’s true nature goes UN guided
pray her safely home slide down wet slippery ladders
chorus2
won’t U murder my sun he’s a gun street girl
down on her knees suck ing hockey puck deluxe
ivy leagues of 20,000 cash in ON the barrel
colosseums for the schooled youths(jews) loading guns
(snake eyes nut shell rappers jamming on the one)
all the rape in the lovely back board rumble seats
feet bare up on the dash bored • sun day (p)ride
thickening leaks in the hole in hell where god sleeps hiding
biting deep upper lofty lips lean ing left death squad
chorus3
zoom ing in and out of time ticks at A clip
zip it up a zipper biting tight toothed grip
stoned at home a bar room brawl sounds down the street
flip a coin in open air • gun shots • ring rinse repeat
guns for one and all from my cold dead hands
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all i know IS what i’m feeling’s got me reeling back a round a gain
only answer seems appealing • playing games and suffering IN sane
broken hearts and trampled dealings • with the deaf and numbing insolence
4 ward thinking keeps revealing under mind our rugs R being swept
in dandy pants a young man fancies • guns growling pets solid sun drenched elements
may be open arms bowed freeing • hands helping fun filled sunny dipped day best
dixie chicken sticks worn sickening • bi cycling by pass bump asphalt cements
ray guns armed and aiming kneeling • ron holding mar gar ets right hand re grets
stranded dancing is land fever • sun stroking staring well worn under wear
blisters popping pus runs dripping • infect event current sex u al affair
blowing words a kissing beating • bruising shoes left scuffed and scratched in dents
lowered tents still get that feeling • you long ago reject road raging stamps
voodoo stance eye glass glare • gleaning • intimidating pol ice in ti mate
sucking facing for ward leaning • down to earthUP o’er hill (doll)billy bent
booing teams again misleading • who’s with US and what we’re UP against
crazy carpet alex sane in breeding • extra ears corny wide pig let lament
moby’s dick a vegan healing • ex fore skin patriot hell IN/degener ate
feelings hurt for further peeing • rinsing dept down draining documents
wading hands hip high OUt reaching • turning sudden wild well aware pants
into snoring giants pretending • sleeping while well knowing U’re awake
repeat 1st verse - may be
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world’s an unforgiving storm howling winds volcanoes roaring
river feeding mouths for lorn fire breathing dragons burn
asbestos mines lungs unsung 2ward future cancers reap rewards
all that’s well has ended worse
lies R baiting out B4 U leap U look so badly bored
your ditch dug deep in creep the worms
until your mind your brains destroysA god tattling tales oF holy warsG
touchdown 2 ground begin again truth B known oF course is now
here then B the tolling hour beyond the void oF evil power
light shining brightly showing how
rampant running stampede 4 ward classy work war hero lords
abysmal grandeur chores oF choice not seeing trees B for the forest
statesman sounding warning horns
breast plates full of musket holes the war is over truth B scorned
shores of borders formerly owned melodic chords keeping 4 score
A new year’s fold envelopes the world
all that’s well has ended worse
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my one good deed today
03:02
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FIND A PENNY - PICK IT UP
ALL DAY LONG IT BRINGS GOOD LUCK
IF ONLY LUCK WERE SOMETHING YOU COULD FIND
TAKE A PENNY FROM YOUR POCKET
FIND A PLACE TO SAFELY LOCK IT
SAVE IT ‘TIL THERE IS A RAINY DAY
WHEN THE RAIN does finally come down
YOU’LL HAVE ME TO STILL DEPEND ON
don’t YOU KNOW THAT THERE’S NO RAIN
THAT DON’T END in a SUNNY DAY
WHEN THE RAIN IS COMING DOWN
imagine HOPE’S A WILTING FLOWER
DROP A PENNY IN THE GUTTER
LEAVE IT FOR SOME BUM TO PICK UP
DONE YOU ARE YOUR ONE GOOD DEED TODAY
MAKE A WISH THEN WISH IT WELL
take your time cuz time does tell
WHAT REALLY WAS IMPORTANT AFTER ALL
fake my brain and try to stop it
stop it from what’s got to happen
a lonely light too blind to see
the way that things suppose to be
it doesn’t matter what goes around
the sun’s just gone inside a cloud
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dowop and doo doo BB 53
02:02
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knew by the time the devil gave his answer
the news’dB out by morning prancing in full gloom
knew by now too that evil answers fetch queer questions2
and all fruitless grand standing’s got me planning lunar landings - tothe moon
i placed my hand onto the handle of the driver
head hung low below thresholds they do not dare to double cross me
i smiled at them from peep holes drilled through paper ceilings
holding tight to wants desire what do i need to be me briefly
i washed my hand - s with water i’d been drinking
i took a chance on legs again to balance up and down
a rusted can to boil eggs’d cracked left them leaching
divinely flowing forward up towards some common ground
kept eggs in a paper bags i laid inside a basket
saving UPthe shells to sell come some rainy day
found a pint of sulphur inside a book of matches
turned left to lift the latches before the eggs hatched into snakes
the quacks still hear the drone of a million ugly ducklings flying home
i walked a long the lake twig legged on pins and needles
sun sunk deep in mud my feet were webbed too stuck to run
the sun bright shining drying highlighting all the cheaters
the moon so glowing low bright ivory sliced on the horizon
the quacks still hear the drone of a million ugly ducklings flying home
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TOOK ME ON A WILD GOOSE CHASE - OF DRUG INDUCED HIGH FLYING STATES - looking down it all feels great - from up above you‘ll seal/see your fate - (and) that second chance that keeps lingering still in your hands - as arms give way you start to fall - still longing for that everlasting dance
i went along with lucifer - i gave my car keys back to her - she drove me home i haven’t seen her since that sin - and now she’s up there on my shoulder whispering in my ear - telling me to go back to where the plot begins - so she can disappear
she took me on wild GOOSE chase - through flying rings in outer space - dancing high before god’s grace - give me back my peace to pace - down these dank dark hallways - of my loneliness - give me back the space i need to grow up - ‘til i can rise again
i always go to susan’s • susan is a dancer she can make her hands massage the can out of the cancer • so i try new things that take me to the melody • that is sleeping deep inside the heart of darkness that night that grows inside of me
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mind making ya mellow, you’re sighing high and wondering why
you, ever at the beginning would take a chance that things made sense
you’re strange sensing the cancer as day begins and ends again
now wouldn’t it make more sense to change some things before our chances end
you’re slipping into a drop of rain
running down your neck a bead of sweat is teasing you to change back again
moon makes ya look fetching - it’s early still, the lights just right
my mind is made up still, of fear, and cheer, kept/left locked outside
we got keep guessing through rave reviews to rehearsed lies
i wasn’t expecting to, have to choose, to read between the lines
work still stinks too high, heaven too is only lies
slaves?serfs groping for openings through curtains hung(tantalized) in blinding lights
there ain’t no blessing due to you i’ll bless what’s left while i ‘m trying
to get to the patience(HEART) of what is really(already) on our minds
great expectations, expect the best is yet to come
when real and what you’re fakin’ - has got you feeling compromised
U take on new direction, you wear your cheaply sewn disguise
your heart’s INLOCO motion you dance with death, so death defying
we’re slipping into a drop of rain
running down our necks a bead of sweat is teasing us to change back again
but won’t go back again no can’t go back again
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dogs paddling in the river
swimming ‘gainst the current
i’m trying to wash my head free of all sin
i’m wondering where is right, i’m wondering what is wrong, i’m wondering ‘bout a world turned on one end
and the sun is alway lying
and the moon’s all in my mind
today we’ll drink like merry men
for tomorrow we must die
i walk this lonesome road
i see you in the door
i wonder what is good when all went wrong
it’s such a hopeful world
I’d like to take you home
I’d like to take you in to try you on
but the sun is alway lying
and the moon’s all in your mind
today we sleep as merry men
tomorrow we must die
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the rhyming in my soup 4
03:01
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been walking down the road • remembering things that i’ve been told • and not remembering but been told • so my memory keeps on spitting out Da new version every time the rhyming in my soup • the dinking round the tollbooth by the pool playing the fool
it’s still the Dbig deal every time • the rhyming in my soup • the dank and darkening stairs • where wishing wells R leading U
so i Amrun back home • home 2 C my mom • 2 hide my head in sand • do not want to B A man •
so many Dmanly things • like guns and sport car bling • exhausted from opinions racing round the kitchen sink
gone 2 meditate • on death A heightened state • where all R knowing reason seems 2 sooth and satiate our Dthirst 4 mindfulness/things • 4 justice’s twisted fist • maniacal my eyes roll back so far in2 skinhead
so i run back home • home 2 cry alone • 2 hide inside my mind • they watch me all the time •
down doing things • that later i’ll deny • but knowing all the while • they’re filming me and saving files
so they’re freezing you • you’re asleep out in the cold • you’re lost out on your own • there’s no road paved with solid gold
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something in the way she always leaves me loosing it
something that she says i knows she’s right i blue it
but knowing things can (change) i’m hoping 2B true again
2U
hard for me to blame i’m guilty but U2 a bit
you act a bit dI ranged untangled but in spite of it
you’re wanting me to change 4U 2much
but i/u won’t budge a little bit 2 second step
and i think for sure we could get to shore with this leaking ship if we all blew a bit
we’re always in the know • even though • we know • we don’t know shit
through all these 2s and fros • we’re dancing through the thick of it
and everybody knows • that guessing’s just the gist
of what everybody knows
i’m smiling down this road i’m trying to make •my best of it
my heart is all a glow • i’m feeling dumb • but/yet incandescent
i’m playing in the cold • the snow falls • i just step in it
the hammond organ moans • it’s peddles tickling innocent
LY • yer 2 little piggy toes
and i think for sure we could get to shore with this leaking ship if everybody blew a bit
i’m crying my way home i haven’t got a leg to stand on
i’ve re announced the thrown that i have long been sitting in
the carpet’s red and worn and deep down all the dirt in it
starts to wear me thin
we’ve got no where to go and still we keep pursuing it
so someday wHEN we go there’ll be a free pre requisite
to somehow let things go and try to know how to forget
and forgive for what we did
and i think for sure we could get to shore with this leaking ship if we all blew a bit
and i think for sure we could get to shore with this leaking ship if everybody blew a bit
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i'm FLYing free
04:57
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i’m flying forth • flying free into ANother weather
flying from the way • i wander from
i’m looking deep into the SOUL of disillusion • i AM reaching for 1 reason
to sing PROUD
i’m dropping dreams in2 a hole wishing well as they plop way down there at the bottom • OF All sound
AND i DO know running WATER leads down HILL • recedingFAR beyond profound
i’m flying foward UN • tethered toward better then it ever seems 2B B4 it’s gone
i’m flying free • flying north • heading toward the war
i am fleeing into HELL • way UNDERground
i’m knowing that the sun comes round to shine down on us ALL and keep us warm from harm SO brief in time
BUT 4 now we warm up2 the fire • with FAMILY Television hour • OUR BRIEf escape
i’m flying over clover • floating Up above this summer
LOVE is in the air so sweet2breathe
i’m flying free KNOWing no one KNOWing nothing
feeling fortune 2 have ANYthing 2B
i’m sleeping later living longer playing THE good soldier dreaming of ANADAN and ANEVA
or i’m like a bear cranky as the weather that’s been raining lately there
or i’m like a bear cranky as the weather that’s been raining lately HERE
i KNOW my FAME KNOW my NAME • is just a figment
i imagine 4 2 day to keep me SAfE
i’m going forth 4ward 2 the north stuck true2 course
smiling un2 U • from under grace
if left alone to my disgrace i’ll lay back down onto the face 2SMILE
if left alone to this disgrace i’ll lay back down but UP 2FACE the lOVE
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the tortoise and my hair Guelph, Ontario
diary of a decomposing dog
this diary on this scary day is one of warmth again and
play i am not going to say what my feeling really is in fact it’s just a lark that i have any at all no one’s left to listen, no one ever has, my bed’s been made un-wizened so been judged to be the best, but somehow just one wrinkle in my head is always left.
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