k thx
the lonely heart greets anyone with vigor and vice
leaving fulfillment at too high a price for those
whose hearts once on fire have been consumed by ice.
to be in a dream takes all you can be
you give up your mind and your identity
to become something you think you should need.
he's just one more
just one more time
just one more toke
just one more sign.
there never was
one like you
youve been made up
you can never be true.
walk it out forever
about that time you were together
change the line
and cast the feather
unto my heartbeat erupts a tremor.
something tells me
i should be in dreams
forecast to be
tzar of the dreams
sandman casturated unto the realms
the dirty night of oceanic trust
turquoise blues of old sex and dust
the jaded eyes of the wise old owl
the aids quilt used as a paper towel
transcendental buddhists jump over the moon
and see chopsticks instead of the spoon.
ovaries made into bongs
the baby born into politics.
count to ten and nod your head
when was the last time mickey mouse was fed?
whats a holla cost? 'Bout three dolla's.
Whats a holocaust? A little german dude.
when i had a lower center of gravity
my adult used to always tell me:
no sleepings dogs will lie in the cold
and no wine goes bad in a graveyard
expired doritos do a body good
and jesus is the acceptable savior.
i don't really know what it all means
but i guess what you get isn't just what it seems
stanzas formed, minds have mackled.
the eyes are closed and the heart is shackled.
mantra tantra yantra fuck the shakras.
just say goodnight and go
just get on the fucking road
a life of work and cheap chinese
with alot of play mixed in between
myspace of my own
and i wonder if these
are the times i'm supposed to count remarkable.
leaving fulfillment at too high a price for those
whose hearts once on fire have been consumed by ice.
to be in a dream takes all you can be
you give up your mind and your identity
to become something you think you should need.
he's just one more
just one more time
just one more toke
just one more sign.
there never was
one like you
youve been made up
you can never be true.
walk it out forever
about that time you were together
change the line
and cast the feather
unto my heartbeat erupts a tremor.
something tells me
i should be in dreams
forecast to be
tzar of the dreams
sandman casturated unto the realms
the dirty night of oceanic trust
turquoise blues of old sex and dust
the jaded eyes of the wise old owl
the aids quilt used as a paper towel
transcendental buddhists jump over the moon
and see chopsticks instead of the spoon.
ovaries made into bongs
the baby born into politics.
count to ten and nod your head
when was the last time mickey mouse was fed?
whats a holla cost? 'Bout three dolla's.
Whats a holocaust? A little german dude.
when i had a lower center of gravity
my adult used to always tell me:
no sleepings dogs will lie in the cold
and no wine goes bad in a graveyard
expired doritos do a body good
and jesus is the acceptable savior.
i don't really know what it all means
but i guess what you get isn't just what it seems
stanzas formed, minds have mackled.
the eyes are closed and the heart is shackled.
mantra tantra yantra fuck the shakras.
just say goodnight and go
just get on the fucking road
a life of work and cheap chinese
with alot of play mixed in between
myspace of my own
and i wonder if these
are the times i'm supposed to count remarkable.