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phrase
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each time
something's traced
it becomes something else
pass a phrase
mouth to ear
around a circle
if the phrase
stays the same
try again
copy cats
whats been bitten
it was written
before us
scrap the burnt part
from the crust
eat the pie
this ones mine
end result
different sill
off brand
ingredients
the tiniest subtle
little bit a other
undercover
cuddle puddle
adjuster
twist taker
slant giver
melter of style
werd melding made
to stretch the mouth of a language
not make a new mouth
entirely
dangling lips
bleeding special textures
this ones thick
the other one's thin
do what you do
regaurding what is you do
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2. |
watch a carrot grow
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i love your moutains
majestic and lonely
will we ever conquer
our fear of nothing
stay put when the twig snaps
marinate in the magic
listen to the night hum
give time
for your eyes to adjust
i suggest recording
your feelings
then playing them
back at breakfast
the whole time
honeing in on
subtleties in the backround
return to the same spot
that you tuffed out being antsy
Cut off the top of the carrot
about 1 inch from the stalk
If there;s any leaves cut em off
lace the cut end with the cut edge
down onto a saucer,
and Add enough water
Cover the saucer with a clear glass cup
Place the experiment in a window
that shines gloriuios light.
Watch your carrot develop.
Observe the root growth,
when the weakling inside
gives up on everything
return to the place
where rode out the dark
sleep deprived on an adventure
eat the carrot and see if it improved your vision.
is it just me or is being out of your element
incredibly invigorating
i feel alive when i'm outside
bare feet on dewy grass
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3. |
pitter patter
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this is the sound
a the piter patter
of liitle feet
over beats
with a piece of the streets
and a chunk a the heart
up to par for the hard
and puller of cards
i don't want to move to mars
were infected by the stars
and i'm down for the cause
i accept all my flaws
i will pause when i'm gone
we don't have very long
and i had to write this song
in a catacomb with stethascope
the pope gloats
showing gold
pine cones
father shut yer pie hole
my goal here is simple
it's not to heal the cripple
or get toasty on champipple
playing pickle in the middle
just to fizzle out a go soft
if i could tell the world one thing about being better
it's worker elves don't do it for the cheddar
you must be tougher than leather for this uphill progression
the path will keep you guessin not to mention confused
no beginning and never ending
revel in the middle
lets celebrate the struggle
you know what makes cool
staying up while others drool
swimming naked in public pools
planning in advance for april fools
sharpening our tools for a goofier future
a phaseing out the looper
play that shit live!
this is the sound
a the piter patter
of liitle feet
over beats
with a piece of the streets
and a chunk a the heart
up to par for the hard
and puller of cards
i don't want to move to mars
were infected by the stars
and i'm down for the cause
i accept all my flaws
i will pause when i'm gone
we don't have very long
and i had to write this song
in a catacomb with stethascope
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4. |
sea worthy
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we drank brackish water
filtered thru an old parachute
poked with pins
saltwater spray caked to the lenses of our glassses
made it difficult to distinguish avacado from mashed cactus
the toy boat wreckage
is scaterrred on a stone beach
pygmie natives fed us beetlenut and pecarry
our stomachs, unprepared
to digest chunks of flesh
but we grubbed it all anyway
just to pay our respect's
they asked about a trail of resses pieces
and stale bread crumbs
and a green glass bottle, keeping dry, a message written on velum.
it said homemade vessels sink in high sea's
and passing gas
port side
up wind
is good form
in nautical ettiqete lore
the coconuts looked like beachballs
in there tiny munchkin hands
pygmies don't use keys
they sleep in ancient tree canopy's
make o.g dacaaries
unaware of greenbacks and mackery
and theres no one left
to signal distress
using the correct
nautical protocol
on a deserted island version
of a slapped together lighthouse
surrendered to the weather
we thought we were prepared
but to improvise
is what saves lives
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5. |
kartoffelpüree
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patatoes
pureed in a cuisinart
heat
and serve
eat
get served
heat
and serve
eat
get served
rube boy
chewing rhubarb
turnip's taste like
aging cabbies
eating cabbage
cooked
with califlower
and some garlic minced
sizzleing in oil
aroma rules the room
rules the room
gob stopper
goober food
aroma rules the room
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6. |
i like what you dododo
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after the child prodigys
mastered the greats before them
they return to crayon on cardboard
cloud shaping and killing bugs
this makes sense to the jester sculptors
paying homage to ceramics
like i'll smooth that vaise
ruin it beatutfuliffly iin my own way...
it's said picasso and matisse were the best of friends
both had there nordic muses
and a skewed crookid lense
line is drawn unique to the hand holding said untensil
i like what you do do do doo doo
this is what we do doo dooo ddoo
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7. |
say what you wanna say
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i like the mini's money
mopey mad at maggot mackin
meek in movin units
cruisin steady on a snack attack
speak how you wish to speak
stare how you want to gaze
mis shape your face to piss people off and make em pay
i'm in love with doing what exactly comes naturally.
when we loose the feeling of shame
we will do
what we wanna do.
when we wanna do it.
bending bodies
funny faces
screaming random thoughts
karate kicking ninja's
nickle and diming
a deadbeat business man
i'll jack em for his addral
flush it down the shitter
all for a cat call?
yep i'm a G
i like the mini's money
mopey mad at maggot mackin
meek in movin units
cruisin steady on a snack attack
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8. |
find a feather
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find a feather
everyday
used to think
i'd get disease
now i have enough for wings
gliding soaring falling brings
us closer to moving ground
slow down you will miss your life
loopy
lazy
call me dunce
stumped on
stacking chips
fer love.
eyeball's with those flaming wings
steal my face with lazerbeams
boomin system makes it dope
o.j and a newport smoked
twisted limbs and
tangled weeds
i kill leaves
when climbing trees
only tiny ride with fleas
real eyes Telepathy
(oskar & meiki)
speak to us
in simple terms
fancy pants on wires burn
i hear i hear
insects crawl
crunching leaves
on walks
in fall
special moment
mornings bring
brand new suns
and birds that sing
find a feather
everyday
used to think
i'd get disease
now i have enough for wings
gliding soaring falling brings
us closer to moving ground
slow down you will miss your life
loopy
lazy
call me dunce
stumped on
stacking chips
fer love.
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9. |
horses mouth
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i'll know...
i'll know when i'm in the presence of a king? or queen?
yeah...i'll know, cause i'll get a sick feeling in my stomach like i'm about to puke.
it doesn't have to be profound,
if it came from the horses mouth.
get in to it, obsessed even,
when your running from the yourself. (your gonna off yourself?)
they always told me,
thats the way, the cookie crumbles, and don't complain.
I have a problem, paying attention.
save your breath, for those who listen.
my way is me, meaning there is meaning in me!
my way is me, meaning there is meaning in me!
my way is me, meaning there is meaning in me ! me! me! me! me! me! me! me! me!
there is something deep inside, a bullshit blacker that stops those lies.
from penetrating a shield of light, more powerful than moldavite!
impact with a meteorite!
volcanic force,
colliding plates,
water weight, and heavens gate!
babies cry's!
thunder thighs!
it doesn't have to be profound,
if it came from the horses mouth.
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10. |
pie kneal
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we want a piece of pie
a sliver and or slice
don't you wanna make nice.
before you die by the knife
if they put you on ice
i hope you wake
n wanna share
not a are care in the world
free as a be e can be
tra la la la la
bake that funky caserole
neal for pie never
theres a chamber to other dimensions thru your third eye but i can't find mine
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