1. |
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a yellow wall again
buckle at the knees
DC born and raised
endless wit and charm
you can’t end
on sour notes with him
well-proportioned nose
meets finely-crafted chin
his hair
falling all over me
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bullet by misfits
01:56
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last we heard, henry’s gone
in the mines, no way to live
his shit was here his hat was gone
last of all he’d left to give
i saw his kids
so full of life
running
in the yard
boots
torn to nothing
on the step
footprints
in the sawdust
on the floor
of the shed
he deftly
bolted
over the hills
never to be seen again
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present
literal
actual
light
the ground shook with questions the new aletheon hadn’t aimed to beget
loss of faith swept the crowd as its constituents started to split
adi da looked at me, “i gotta story you won’t ever forget”
“i’m here to give you everything
everything”
a middle aged woman walked up to me, wringing her hands
she said, “help me, i’ve been prohibited access to
the present
literal
actual
truth”
“everything
everything”
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4. |
bruxism in 8mm
02:45
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why must you grease your hair
screams through worn teeth
there you were
all pomp and clout
all pomp and clout
all pomp and clout
and the silverlake girls
they could only
they could only
cry and bow
they could only cry and bow
i’m in the echelons of dope and have all that i need
haute couture trousers and low oversight
cherry red retro and endless respect
postures and parties and tape loop effects
ian, i think of you all the time
bank account trysts with you every night
sweater vest slave to you every night
super 8 trysts with you every night
your melodies seem to wash over me
your insight horrific i can’t compete
all glazed out like a whore in a magazine
you’re lazy you’re lonely your sense of will
who’s got the real
who’s got the real
anti-parent culture sound
who’s got the real
who’s got the real
anti-parent culture sound
who’s got the real
who’s got the real
anti-parent culture sound
i got a feeling
nothing’s gonna be alright again
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