1.Spanish Gold,2044
Oh, we are nothing but what always leave behind
withering into the sun
side color nearest humming bird on a wire
eyeing the cloak of the sun
Yes, we are nothing but what always leave behind
and this Canadian poetries and incantations and a bullet on a
ride
I haven't read them, I will not read them
for they dwell too much on times
Yes, the desert is at sea and
I left this bullwhip with the night stand
Julliard was a thousand miles away
Where are you gonna run when the clouds break？
And the sun peaks it eyes with attitude and rises itself on big
lust lust
feeling in big ranges rocks
feeling in the big ranges rocks rocks
feeling in the big ranges rocks
It signifies I am being petrified in all the rolling shit we
left behind
white pages of ages rocking the paint of ages
looking at your graceless depictions of life
to read there shall be nothing left to write
and that's when I cannonball them all
I left this bullwhip with the night stand
Julliard you were a thousand miles across when you said it drops
feeling in the big ranges rocks
feeling in the big ranges rocks rocks
feeling in the big ranges rocks uh
2.Paper Lace
I heard you're suffering
Come be a wild thing
Come run with Jackie, me, and this lady
The stupid house you made
Fell away like paper lace
Come run with Jackie, me, and this lady
And when you're done crying to everyone
You can go back to your good home
She will be tired but she'll be glad
When you go back to your good home
Paper burns and paper fades and
paper crumples into ugly shapes
Come run with Jackie, me, and this lady
And when you're done crying to everyone
You can go back to your good home
She will be tired but she'll be glad
When you go back to your good home
And when she's done dancing with everyone
She will go back to your good home
She will be tired from loving everyone
But she'll be glad that you're back home
But for now until you're home
You ride with us
There was no way you could have known
About the things she didn't know she couldn't trust
Oh for now until you're home
You ride with us
There was no way you could have known
About the things she didn't know she couldn't trust
Oh what's in the world？
What's in the world？
What's in the hearts of pretty girls？
There's nothing left
Inside the room you've filled
With lion skins and laurels
Those were good ideas
But they weren't
Diamonds and pearls
3.Heartswarm
Do my eyes deceive me？
Or is it truly spring time in Paris for that piece of shit
I don't care what's true, I don't care what you do
to that jewel stone that you hold in your arms
At the end of the day in heartswarm
I was sick of the rodeo
I was sick of the farm
I was stuck in inside of dreams,
coming off something pretty strong
And you could've been fair
You could've been ruthless
like the other girls in love with the war
Down at the summer fair in heartswarm
Dearest darling, no one's in it for the long haul
Look here, Kelly, no one's in it at all
I was coming off something particularly strong
You had your gloves on
They looked fucking brutal as a storm
4.Settle On Your Skin
If you're uncomfortable with silence
Let me shower you with these silly violets
You can listen to the petals
As they spin down to settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
But my voice is tired
And my voice is rough
My arms are tired
And my aim is off
It's the kind of day
Where lovers stay home
I know you know the pain
I know you know the pain
Of entering your name
into the lottery again and again
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle for your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
I'll settle on your skin oh
My voice is tired
And my voice is rough
My arms are tired
And my aim is off
So get ready
I am the ice
And I am a volcano
Que sera sera
I am the bow and I am the arrow
5.Ballad Of A Swan Lake,Or,Daniel's Song
I thought I was on the inside
but now I know it's still a secret
the three of us together forever in debt
I sat down and took a number
at the table where death resides
borrowed an ascot to cover my eyes
from the flame that awaited
now these beautiful days just seem dated and fine
I thought I was on the inside
but now I know it's still a secret
the three of us together forever in debt
I sat down and took a number
at the table where death resides
borrowed an ascot to cover my eyes
from the fame that awaited
now these beautiful days just seem dated and fine
I sat down and took a number
at the table where death resides (x1 million)
6.Peace
Peace (peace)
No peace (no peace)
No friends coming back from Greece
No bombs to ensure there's a ceasefire cease
And no cascades
No savage detectives to evade
And you will never see the alligator's glade
Where Agamemnon drowned the violent night shade
Peace
No peace
No crystal cathedral to lease
No no dancing in the basement must immediately cease
By the order, by the order of the ground I assist
And the important event to behold (to behold)
Is when we purge the terror in your bones (terror in your bones)
And the important event to behold (to behold)
Is when we purge the terror in your bones (terror in your bones)
Oh when we purge the terror in your bones (terror in your bones)
We gonna purge the terror in your bones (terror in your bones)
No peace (no peace)
No peace (no peace)
'Cause you will never fear the alligator's teeth
And you will never have protection from the drunken police
The dancing in the basement oh darling must cease
And the important event to behold (to behold)
Is when we purge the terror in your bones (the terror in your
bones)
And the important event to behold (to behold)
Is when we purge the terror in your bones (terror in your bones)
We gonna purge the terror in your bones (the terror in your
bones)
We gonna purge the fear in your bones (the terror in your bones)
We gonna purge the fear in your bones (the terror in your bones)
We gonna purge the fear in your bones (the terror in your bones)
Hold on to the edge no suicide
Hold on to the edge no suicide
Hold on to the edge no suicide
No suicide, hold on to the edge no suicide
No suicide, hold on to the edge no suicide
As a sailor sails on sin
As a sailor sips his vodka and his gin
As a sailor sails on sin
As a sailor drinks his vodka and gin
7.Spider
8.A Hand At Dusk
there's a hand at dusk
in the wake in the water its mine
can you take the palm of it
for every time you change your mind
you are the flash of skin
seen through the leaves of anxious trees
the summer's touch just above the knee
just above the knee
there's architecture here
and there are mountain peaks
and places dwelled upon by those
who climb much higher than me
like so many miles you are compiled
into books of maps by men with hands
can you believe that we will all get old
it's getting old i know, i know
i'll hold your hair back when you're sick
it's getting old i know, i know
you still look good to me in that knee-length checkered dress
it's getting old i know, i know
you still look good to me in that knee-length checkered dress
it's getting old
it's getting old
the emperor of time has been stationed
devidends melts into all forms of light
i shall crack his bone
and chase him to far shores of the sea
implicate my dark appetite
the emperor of time has been stationed
when the paper ends, it melts into all forms of light
i shall crush his bone
and chase him to the white shores of the sea
implicate my appetite
9.Warlock Psychologist
Oh, Dotti fails to see, that the nets have been flung,
And Dotti opposes all creation, though the constable is waiting
in his car.
Oh, the husband shifts his shambles
and reels against the generations that made them what they are.
And Richard is lame, he drags, he stumbles,
he orates to the ingrates as the earth creaks and rumbles.
Oh, Richard, your son has dipped into the ground.
Oh, and the orioles have chirped,
'You shall creak, you shall grumble,
and cascade into the darkness
where your pale cracks and crumbles.
Dictionaries gonna define your crime.'
Oh, Richard, you're lost 'cause you could never populate
from the depths of the hose that you scorn.
Oh, Dotti is calm, it's a shame that we should fight.
The orphans try to break the constable's face and...
And Richard is lame, he drags, he stumbles,
he orates to the ingrates as the earth creaks and rumbles.
Your sons have dipped into the ground.
Oh, and the orioles have chirped,
' You shall creak, you shall grumble,
and cascade into the darkness
where your pale creaks and crumbles.
Dictionaries gonna, gonna, gonna define your crime.'
Oh, Dotti fails to see, that the ne-ne-ne-nets have been flung.
And Dotti opposes all creation, though the constable is waiting
in his car.
And the husband shifts his shambles and rails against the
generation
that m-m-made them what they are. ...
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