Dance of the Manatee
Take a little dive into the shallow or spy what do you see?
I see the tortoise and hare in a rat-race and it fits like a glove under my sleeve,
Just wait 'till then.
Their heads are the heaviest in operation,
He has still not lost imagination.
You can hear him mouth the whole ending,
Just wait 'till then.
We Marys had ourselves a ball.
Oh, yes we did.
We Marys had ourselves a ball,
I must admit.
Hang us those limbs hold no virtue.
Those told to hold, project on my cue.
Until we fall.
Whether a he or a she, put your mouth where your money is.
Are the birds of a feather that clever?
If I knew I'd keep locks, that's a given,
Just wait 'till then.
Their heads cast shadows like skyscrapers.
Still small enough to fit up their asses, to put it all into perspective with definition.
We Marys had ourselves a ball.
Oh, yes we did.
We Marys had ourselves a ball,
I must admit.
Hang us those limbs hold no virtue.
Those told to hold, project on my cue.
Oh, take a gander at the bigger they are the harder they fall.
Oh, take a gander at the bigger they are the harder they fall.
Not needy you see, not needy,
And I curse my open arms over trees.
Not needy you see.
Not needy you see, not needy,
And I curse my open arms over trees.
Not needy you see.
Not needy you see, not needy,
And I curse my open arms over trees.
Not needy you see.
Not needy you see, not needy,
And I curse my open arms over trees.
Listen to proven guarantees while you're rolling up your sleeves, beatin' on the chest.
But we can keep it in a jar, when it's comin' cats and dogs for days.
We Marys had ourselves a ball,
And I guarantee,
That what they've done for you, they've done for me, they've done for me.
Hang us those limbs hold no virtue.
Those told to hold, project on my cue.
Hang us those limbs hold no virtue.
Those told to hold, project on my cue.
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Vice/Versa
Mountains of molehills,
A grapevine in my ear.
Spots on the tiger while the townspeople gather to hear,
While the nest in my hands starve for rest.
Sticklers for cheap fun,
You oughta be ashamed,
To trade in your heirlooms,
For an all day black market parade.
For a grand prize a slap in the face.
For you.
Bold faced type covers your text,
It must have been winter.
Still frame, no dice.
Where do you get your evidence?
Move now, stay still.
It takes a luminescent hue.
The wood, the crest that's weaved outside your vest.
Still frame, no dice.
Loons light the skyline,
While you sleep on concrete with both your eyes open.
I just kept pullin' on both your feet.
Someday together we'll breathe, breathe.
For you.
Bold faced type covers your text,
It must have been winter.
Still frame, no dice.
Where do you get your evidence?
Move now, stay still.
It takes a luminescent hue.
The wood, the crest that's weaved outside your vest.
Still frame, no dice.
Roll down the windows,
I know there's a shortcut ahead.
The long drive home is taking its toll,
We just need to rest.
Still frame, no dice.
Where do you get your evidence?
Move now, stay still.
It takes a luminescent hue.
The wood, the crest that's weaved outside your vest.
Still frame, no dice.
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Kyla Cries Cologne
And let me introduce you to a pair that strikes crude oil, but I see pyrite.
It is the same old pattern, the goose that feeds the gander.
They choose to act but not I.
Planting the seeds you sow,
Is easier than growing the row.
Let's go outside and it might restore us.
More for the fire that fights for the freeze now,
Mechanical.
So then the pair proceeded,
Another pulse defeated, can't say that I am surprised.
It is the fly trap's color that caused the fall into her.
What is the shade that you saw?
Planting the seeds you sow,
Is easier than growing the row.
Let's go outside and it might restore us.
More for the fire that fights for the freeze now,
Mechanical.
Bound by the salt, not your Earth,
The hat mocks the rabbit, while the bee stings the shark.
Stop the start, these are my disguises.
Planting the seeds you sow,
Is easier than growing the row.
Let's go outside and it might restore us.
More for the fire that fights for the freeze now.
Let's go outside and it might restore us,
More for the fire that fights for the freeze,
Mechanical.
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Walls of Jericho
(What dreams)
Splendidly weaved from an atom bomb,
Retrieved from a teleprompt,
Practical, you are not.
(What dreams)
Break the ice with a cotton swab.
A fever that cools us off, handshake's a contact sport.
No one was waiting to throw out the pilot,
We'll float on the back of the winds that you send us.
Another tomorrow, shedding the shade we made yesterday.
Disguised as the lightning, dissolving all of the thunder, then-
Appeasing our monsters under the acrylic skies.
Another tomorrow,
Another tomorrow.
(So fly)
Grab my hand, here comes the crash.
I live for the strong impact,
That renders both our airbags.
(Seven fold)
Takes every letter you send, don't fold if you're made to bend,
Rekindle the feud again.
No one was waiting to throw out the pilot,
We'll float on the back of the winds that you send us.
Another tomorrow, shedding the shade we made yesterday.
Disguised as the lightning, dissolving all of the thunder, then-
Appeasing our monsters under the acrylic skies.
Another tomorrow.
(Did you recognize your next door neighbors today?)
(Pure)
String up your harp,
Play like today will last five minutes.
This won't take long,
Sing us a song that stops the silence.
String up your harp,
Play like today will last five minutes.
This won't take long,
Sing us a song that stops the silence.
Another tomorrow, shedding the shade we made yesterday.
Disguised as the lightning, dissolving all of the thunder, then-
Appeasing our monsters under the acrylic skies.
Another tomorrow.
