1. |
a Ring is just
01:52
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a Ring is just
a symmetric piece of something
that surrounds your mind with plastic
Baby keep your tan lines
for other boundless parts
of your body
You salivate on a barrier
it fascinates your bear
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2. |
Red sea silence
01:36
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Red sea silence needs a silencer
heard from the nearby desert,
the red rock of the peasants
that mark a king on every mark
Red soil is shipped above the fence
one throw at a time
and airy soft sand remains on the edges
and so is created
Arch
No matter how many gave
how many stopped by
how many said hi
how many are held in the facility?
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3. |
Rough warmth
02:34
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Rough warmth -
what I dream of at night
her skin is
our bonfire
and the small sounds
of fire are the dirt
Follows an irritation
on my skin
a precognition
in the genitals
warm air on your g-string
and long air that stands between
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4. |
His block
01:50
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His block is just ten miles away
your dad's car will subtract its darkness
from the streets it runs over
Behind the crime scenes you ride
hard working your way up and down
to make the paper readers' day
one of more delight
feeling that the urban is more
than bus, politeness and life
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5. |
Hamster gunners
01:50
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Hamster gunners
black patterns
it's only me to
sing a summer
on the summer
all the summer
for god
after life we'll have each other
only if we make
an institute of our love
and our heavenly father
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6. |
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On the bad old climbing bus
it's the road to an italian-style-pasta sauce
with occupying scent
Every roadblock - it's a breast
every bumper - it's a breast
every new seat left or taken
it's just a turn of every head or chest
to the slightest sound of breast
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7. |
Fatherhood
02:08
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Fatherhood or lonelihood,
parenthood
oh, what I should
do to kill this piece of meal
to cut to pieces (with a plastic knife)
the plastic glasses,
old wood style
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8. |
The last bourgeois
01:44
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The last bourgeois
we let him stay for museal purposes,
us, the ecstatic,
we, the melodramatic ending words
will disappear only with justice
and anguish will swallow
an english word
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9. |
Unnamed Organ
01:30
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10. |
Sometimes
02:00
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Sometimes,
pause,
hum,
take away the notice of what's going on
Sometimes,
miss,
hum,
take away the notion
go to the sea
now, when you're on a mountain
Sometimes,
ignore
cigarette breath,
heavy stranger's sore lungs
cripple out words
that are life on the bus
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11. |
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Creatures of the type: Lowlife
tend to traumatize other creatures
Look! their hands are tied
with air strings
their look is of a guilty child
Convicted before the crime
they end up in tents,
old asylums or filthy jail cells
but their magical
skin-oil keeps the dust outside
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12. |
On the side of the bus
01:30
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On the side of the bus
flesh
under the shadows of my eyeballs
eyes
curling to cat-like smiles
I imagine me and flesh
underneath this ride
swim in spit
stuck with gum
to the bottom of the bus
Youngster, cool-ads,
decorated day is
night
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13. |
Same things
01:54
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Same things
that made you
a stage expert
gave you
exellence
At the office
behind the desk
and at the bed
behind the legs
and belly
Expert on stage
another day
close a deal
get real
Expert,
another expert
sort,
keep sorting
sailor
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14. |
The great time of april
01:43
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The great time of april days
of holy marks in our calendar
demands
clean,
alone.
summer is just beginning to cry off
the dust
and the skin peels slowly
more dust boiling
with the tears of sweat
falling on the hot road
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15. |
Magical brown eyes
02:19
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Magical brown eyes
creamed in the morning
wiped with every failure of my tongue
let me be an island
on my own
The highways of my neurons
are divided and crossed over
their curves are never meeting
in the end of times
and not one big conclusion
just magical big brown eyes
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