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lady futures arms are lily white
they stretch before you come inside
there is room enough she is generous
come on come up while we're still young
you wanna live your life from a prison
all this uninvited altruism
the homemade weapons that you are fashioning are hellbent on doing us both in
you never mean what you say
why dont you say what you mean
I never get anywhere
I get the space in between
beautifully mutilated, insanely atiquated
let us begin at the beginning
let us revisit the past
like when the houselights start dimming
in silver screen photographs
It makes a beautiful sound when nobody else is around
it has a wonderful way of eating up entire days
we will go swimming in liabations
forgive unexplained lacerations
these otherworldy manifestations
I am only living in the breath you are wasting
you never mean what you say why dont you say what you mean
I never get anywhere I get the space inbetween
beautifully mutilated, insanely atiquated
I must admit I almost always underestimate it
transliterator
here we go again
lets wash our hands of everything
you dont owe them anything
no you dont owe them anything
light up the everything
I owe nothing to everyone
transliterator
- by w0rm buffet |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/20/2009 |
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- Title: the transliterator
- Artist: w0rm buffet
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- Date: 05/20/2009
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