1. |
Birds Fly Away
03:20
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birds fly away
from planes in the sky
and i've been up all night
on account of the machines outside
i wanna love that sounds like a school
i wanna car with too many miles
i wanna jack o lantern smile all year
i wanna mouth full of beer and a belly all weird
i want heart break
i wanna cig break
i wanna lunch break that lasts
for the rest of my life
i want apples
grown
straight from my pipes
i want vines to die on
moss for my eyeballs
someday soon im gonna sop it all up
someday soon i gotta gobble it up
i gotta gut in the sink
i got ears on the stove
i got feet that are cold
like crumbs on the floor
there's a castle up there
with a mighty big cup
and i've got all the foolishness to fill it up.
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2. |
No Admittance
02:55
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man on the train
with his bag on the seat,
nobodies sittin next to me.
down every track
with his bag his best friend,
nobody talk to me until the weekend.
i just wanna lock the home inside my head
practicing a dead-eyed look, looks like lead
i've got a sign past the big locked fence
it says:
no admittance
except party business
every day screams louder
as the train decays,
doesn't make me feel better
bout my present state,
i'd rather walk two hours to my chopping block,
than stand and stare until you see me stare,
i don't care, i don't care, about the weather today,
the weather on the train is always gray,
all week, all month
now i gotta hunch,
i gotta hunch i might lose my lunch
if another body hits the train today,
one man caught peeing got hauled away
to the beat of a drum playing reggae
for change, for change, for what? for when?
you call me a freak, you call me a friend,
for what for when for what for when?
i don't wanna sit inside and talk about it,
i wanna go outside and fight about it.
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3. |
I heard you
03:57
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i heard you cut yourself off
and then shut yourself down,
you cup your ears when the door bell rings,
when the christmas choir starts to sing.
you like to live unhinged,
cuz you like too many things,
you love the way that loneliness loves,
never asks about a ring.
i already know what its like
outside
why would i wanna go there
anyway
as they say:
its all the same with me these days,
i wonder when the madness ends,
i'll keep in touch, its my best friend,
i miss it when i see it go, ask it if it wouldn't mind,
buying me some boags some time,
i know its had a busy day, its chaotic in every way
but my dear god he sure can play
damn good guitar and after all
he knows his way around the bars.
JIMI MIAMI FOREVER
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Denosoar Boston, Massachusetts
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