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_____, pigs come, I cop n' go; the blotter shows they got me on the rocks like Galapagos. | |
Pink lemonade on autumn bomber coats; Peter Pan collars, but my daughter's growing up. | |
They could prescribe you any illness you'd like if you define the terms of your ailment. | |
What if the wind caught up with me, started to change when I did? | |
I apologize for playing with your eyes, but I'm obsessed with you. | |
Tearing the hair off a black baboon's skull is a [REDACTED] with some four thousand names. | |
She's got the eyes of a snake, loaded dice raising stakes from a cash cow. | |
White picket fences, barbed wire and trenches. | |
Nettles on my saddle and a badge on my vest, better bet I'll never settle and I never could rest. | |
Night sky, I wonder why I am alive until I die. | |
Salt on the glass, coke on the knife; is there anything left to escape but life? | |
To cut down on my silhouette, my favorite foods are smoke and hearts. | |
Ooh, I wanna be in the picture on the postcard, pouring pitchers in the backyard by the garden we tend. | |
I was an existential criminal, so innocently cynical, ignorant as [REDACTED] but a proud individual. | |
You're trying to replace yourself... | |
I'm in a meat-pack plant by the gutterside, a slaughterhouse apartment with a slice of lime. | |
My heart was stolen by a blind pickpocket in the deep city streets in the summer of 2012, and I never even saw her face. | |
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I DROPPED MY EYEBALLS IN THE BONFIRE, WE [REDACTED] ON A BED OF NAILS! I CAUGHT KURU FROM YOUR SISTER AND DIED LAUGHING IN JAIL! | |
_____, keep on rising; the sunset soon, indeed, will bleed in my horizon. | |
In lipstick on the mirror are the lyrics to my obituary. | |
I've been feeling lightheaded since I lost enough weight to fit back in my skin. | |
I'll shake the apples from my family tree... | |
Well, if winter comes and takes my life... | |
Do you know the difference between blazing trails and slash-and-burn? | |
Have you ever died in a nightmare, woke up surprised you hadn't earned your fate? | |
Well, he collapsed with Stevens-Johnson Syndrome on the E.R. floor, panic attacked, anaphylactic, and ataxic. | |
Say you're still her, the woman you were, and you haven't turned into someone who could never love me again. | |
My grip on my secrets slipping while I'm speaking in tongues, screaming at the top of my lungs in the confession booth. | |
When did I become afraid of the dark? Are my eyeballs just yet to adjust to seeing the light? | |
Did you know that the hole in the apple didn't come from the outside in? | |
Why, I can't see that I am the 'me' that I was born into; and what's the source of you? | |
You could say I'm plastered, 'cause I hit the wall. | |
One day you'll look up at the ceiling above; if you're lucky, you'll be surrounded by the ones that you love. | |
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