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Abstract art
01:47
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What was the purpose of the love I felt for you in my heart?
It was strange, it was beautiful and it was dumb
Just like abstract art
Jasper Johns and Willem DeKooning
In the bedroom, under the covers and we're spooning
Is this love or is this lust?
Will this gold brick soon turn to rust?
Love is dumb and useless and beautiful, just like
Abstract Art, so beautiful so strange
Abstract art, like a gargoyle - grotesque
Unexplainable, inexplicable
Circles, triangles, squares
Kandinsky in the condom wrapper
Who cares?
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2. |
Chasing lightning
02:16
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Pollute my mind
02:30
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A lot of people don't realize this but the Hudson Valley is a hotbed for cult activity. This year, i'm looking for the right man to lead me in a new direction. Is it you?
You can pollute my mind
You can pollute my mind
I want to feel like a kid
I don't want to find out on my own ever again
Every thing confuses me
So get inside my head
I'll believe anything I head
I'm practically dead
I'm a lost cause
because because because
I fucked up my pituitary gland taking all those drugs
"But you're still young", she said
"You deserve a chance"
To feel free again
Without all the distractions
and self lacerations, again
so,
You can pollute my mind
You can pollute my mind
I love you, I trust you, I put my faith into you my new friend
Take me to a place inside myself
Where I can begin again
"Psychology doesn't apply to machines. Are you ready to be free? Then come with me and ask yourself if you're ready to give it all to stop being a machine."
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Style over content
02:01
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Maybe lonely
02:01
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So shy but you linger
02:41
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You never know
02:34
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Beth is a baker
She works around the corner from where I live
She has a boyfriend and he is good looking
But I don't care
I'll read patiently and I'll sit
But I keep the flame alive
Even though, now is not the time
But you never know
You never know
While my love smoulders like a campfire
Dr Corratti, I wish he would tell me where to put my tongue
He's happily married, lives in Westchester with his wife
And his newborn son
But I keep the flame alive
Even though, now is not the time
But you never know
You never know
While my love smoulders like a campfire
But thinks could change
You never know
Love is strange
Like snow
Claire is an intern
She does this thing with her face
But she's only 16
It makes me feel out of place
But I keep the flame alive
Even though, now is not the time
But you never know
You never know
While my love smoulders like a campfire waiting to start a forest fire
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HPV
02:54
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H-P-V
All the girls that like the boys that hang around your door hate your guts
All the boys that watch you dance out on the dancefloor think you're a slut
You sing too loud
I say, "Turn it up"
You're not my dad, what the fuck?
You're just my stepdad
Not H-P-V
Sitting in the back of a copcar listening to your headphones
Shit
Whatcha gonna do when they call home?
Sitting in your cell feeling all alone
Fuck
You sing too loud
I say, "Turn it up"
You're not my dad, what the fuck?
You're just my stepdad
When you're lying in bed
What do you do?
Check your messages
H-P-V Cool
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The Cay
02:21
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You ask if we were ever really friends
or temporarily insane
While you're nursing your felonies
Despite lacerations and strains
Your old friends are all long gone
Their memories decayed
I read about it in the book, "Encyclopedia of the unexplained"
You wake up crying everyday
You text me but I don't know what to say
"We're all strapped to a tree in the cay"
Strapped to a tree in the Cay
You're singing your Siberian hymn
The memories decay
Strapped to a tree in the Cay
We're all strapped to a tree in the Cay
The storms
The storms come in
They beat on us everyday
Despite lacerations and strains
So you asked if we were ever really friends
When I saw you the other day
You won't give up your felony
You won't give up your felonies
Strapped to a tree in the cay
Singing your Siberian hymn
I hear it echoing out of the cave
The music comes out of the cave
We're all long gone
We're all decayed
When the fever has been sworn in
We're slaves
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Meteor shower
02:23
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Tonight, let's watch the shooting stars
And talk about strange dreams we've had
Of having sex with our relatives
I can tell that you're cold
You can wear my scarf
I hope that it smells like you when you give it back to me
Ughh I hope I didn't just say the wrong thing
Meteor shower M--e-t-e-o-r
While the city sleeps, we are who we are
Let's, you and me, stay with the shooting stars
If you're cold, we can go sit in my car
But the view's not going to be as good from the car
So let's suffer for the sake of love and the stars
Meteor shower M--e-t-e-o-r
Don't worry if you missed the last one
You'll catch the next one
Don't worry if you miss the next one
You'll catch the one after that
Don't get stressed out for the meteor shower
It's about love
It's not even about the meteors
It's about you and me tonight under the stars
In love
Meteor shower M--e-t-e-o-r
OH SHIT DID YOU SEE IT?
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Milk Dick Brooklyn, New York
Milk Dick is Mike, Meg, and Brian. They are from the level above human.
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