stale old real
uninstall the panic
of not caring anymore
create time for your inner self
punches in bunches
turn on that news
don’t require that power
to light this fuse
you know the truth
that’s how you live
no need for costumes here...
what you receive,
should always be less than
the summation of those strengths you have been given
ain’t nobody here forgivin
all too busy
faking out a livin
eke in out
some collective of twilight deceptions
the autopsy
was like a vacuum bag
bunch of shit and dust
and whatever else he had...
no pins
No cushions
some debit card
hard to the wire
like a barn on fire
didn’t probably plan for this
this guy was an ok dude I guess
they might have deduced
a little more and some less
and some of y’all
gonna miss this guy
and he tried like hell
to keep from goin there
So you can just not talk about it all again anymore
disregarded like a look...
never had time to absorb
that PIN number is right there
on the shelf
before your busy eyes
denied themselves
it’s in the last place that was imagined
no one would ever look
take what you want
bury the rest
he was just another unread book
at the very least
at the very best
dereliction
my heart is lost at sea
still pinging
from the beating
all her storms been putting on me
Yeah I'm on vacation
With zero action
No way ,
no plan, gonna get no traction
I am on vacation with zero action...
Pimped innocence
Life and death are a matter of time
What's the matter with you
Ain't no business of mine
somewhere...under the rainbow
take it outside
time to close the window
this cold is dropping on my toes
where's my other blanket
that didn't hack it in the summertime
your gonna need some money , sonny
to try and get my honey, bunny
Behind my clouds
Is big time sunny
bring your rainbows
I will bring the thunder
Together we are the lightning
In those lost covers we were under
plastic peace
Drove it into the ground
Wasn't no sound
No one around
Just mud and bones
And some bummy old clothes
In some field of corn
Whose parts I ain't
never been through before
memories of guilt and porn
I swore I would change
Change is all I had
Since they said I was born
Drivin wild
Like a rented middle child
Never did get where they aimed me
I hung on back
Watched the clouds turn black
And tried to to protect those ahead from the rain
Talking to myself again
Waving off these fears again
Don't seem to sound like much
Following myself around and such
Take this heap of yourself
And make it click again
even louder than it shoulda been
the boil down
All who we knew
Are dying
Heroes and tie ins
To memories
Was it me or you
What are we supposed to do
Start crying?
It's in all of us
What is left of us
Because
That's the buzz that we used to be into
I don't know
I can't care , but I do
This brain of mine ain't goin nowhere
Ain't goin no where.
It's the same old place that I used to be used to