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This is a song for Carol Your into Japanese fast food And I drop you off with your Japanese lover And you're going to the beach all day You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me You're so pretty when you're unfaithful to me
You're looking like You've got some sun Your blistered lips Have got a kiss The days are lit like everyone Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh, Uh-oh
Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine
I was talking to preachy-preach about kissy-kiss He bought me a soda He bought me a soda He bought me a soda and he tried to molest me in the parking lot Yep, yep-yep YEP!
I make you break You make me hard Your Island skin Looks Mexican Our love is rice and beans and horses lard Your bones got a little machine You're the bone machine
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| And then the weatherman said to go back to bed, because it's shame to go outside when the wind keeps howling now. So for a little while there I lived inside a cave, and there were bears and bugs and leaves and love and a dark that only left you when the night came crawling home. And I was happy there for a while until I woke one day to find the roof had blown away and the wind blew through me, and then the very next day it began to rain and it rained right through me. And then the lightning struck right beside my head and a branch fell down and came to rest upon my broken legs, and to my surprise that bough began to grow. And then the weatherman said to look at the sunset and if the sky was red the very next day it would be dry instead, and I was happy in the sun like a lazy one, like a lazy one.
And then that broken bough it began to grow, and it grew right through me. And then the very next day, well the grass did blade and it cut right through me. And then a rabbit dug a tunnel right between my ribs, and she lived right through me. And then a bird came and pecked at the space in my chest and then he flew right through me.
Now there's a hole in the ground where I used to lay down and I can't fill it in. And there's a colouring pad in the back of my head and I want to fill you in. And I was nothing more than an impression of myself and I want to fill you in. Yeah you could lay your' body in the hollow where I used to be and you could fill me in.
And then that broken bough it began to grow, and it grew right through me. And then the very next day I believed in something new well, what can I say? And then a bird came and pecked at the space in my chest and then he flew right through me. And then a rabbit dug a tunnel right between my ribs and she lived right through me.
I'm a man, I'm a man like I used to be, I want to fill you in, cos there's hole in my chest where the animals lived and I want to fill you in. And I do a very fine impression of myself and I want to fill you in cos there's a colouring pad in the back of my head and I want to fill you in.
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| i feel.... out of chemistry. |
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| it's been a while. i'm sorry i havn't been blogging. i dont know why. but i know i'll start again when the time is right. |
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