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I Always
03:52
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I might be in your rearview. I might be closer than that to you. I might be just a blade of grass. But I could land on your camel's back. It's no thing. It's no skin off me. I always. I might just call that criminal. But I'm likely hypercritical. You might be three sheets to the wind (and you can say what you want) But by all means do your thing again (and I will tell you there's holes). It's no thing. It's no skin off me. I always. I might be back on through this way (and you can hold your candle). And I sure as hell will have more to say (so you should find a handle). Yeah you might be three sheets to the wind (and with a readied response). Shallow and pedestrian so kick the can and go on.
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Clown Shoes
03:14
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Pave the way, pave the way, pave the way my friend. Isn't it what you live for? Make a play, save the day, fantastically. More or less or....
Hurry up, man, but wait. I got a way to get you in...patient. Enjoy this night, taste the rockies. Rest easy and functional.
When we're all privatized and the world wants optimized, don't feign surprise, you decide. as you trip over and over and over and down.
Embrace arrangement. Settle in assignment. Dream of adventure. Drink to your yester year. Another success.
there’s only so much in this palace of wisdom, I lose it and wonder which one of you hid it. Advocate thinking and learning and braving, but
never drift into the way. You’re out there alone and I can’t take you with me. I panic and pretend that knife didn’t cut me. Understand thinking and learning and braving is never getting out of the way.
So go forth. Be Merry. Start living. Nevermind the clown
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Ringwraith
03:37
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Hung up on control, and if I have somewhere to go, when it’s happening right now
just within the rules and outside the know, and I’m playing my way out
Hung up on a flag, with an empty bag, and excusing the wrong tune
Saddled with an us, and the mysteries plus a lacking of a clue
I hope that the answers that follow those questions
are excused with the slightest ounce of disbelief
We get so stuck on all our agreeing on measure
Blood is thicker and deeper and greater than weather
Rain or shine it’s mine
It’s deeper and clearer than ever I don’t want our truths in disguise.
There’s nowhere else. There’s nothing else. It’s all in your eyes.
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Barkevious Mingo
03:07
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Foot through ice and its freezing fast
Boots get stuck here, a fool won’t leave
The soles have holes and its getting wet
Clothes get stuck here
I’ve got lines to cross.
There are things we’ve lost.
What do we do? What’ll it cost?
Where’s your answer? Where’s the plan?
Shoes with holes and feet getting wet
and never stuck here
There are lines to cross.
I’ve got things I’ve lost.
What do we do? What’ll it cost?
What about you? What’s your plan?
I’m walking on
along a yellow line
and it’s fading fast
I need a beacon
some paint
or a tax
I need a beacon
some sun
or your hand
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The Snake
02:55
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Yucatan Suckaman
04:00
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Traveling light in space mostly borrowed. Staying true to trades you're taught and can do. Stumbling on an answer never asked for. Riding wave upon wave of dumb just for show. Are you ready? Are you set?
Biding his time trying to find the sense in responding to only what stands in his way. Archaic and retrofitted masked as your progress when there's only so much time to waste in the day.
Are you ready? Are you set? Are you on your mark? Did we place our bets?
Who could know? Who would know?
Waiting on land, some modest territory. In all of this time, who could know?
Scaling the wall, when it's best broken in through. In all of this time, who could know?
Are you ready?
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