Paroles Mr. Mickfield And The Skeletones de Gruvis Malt
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Textes et Paroles de Mr. Mickfield And The Skeletones
As of this moment I am living two lives up goes the down
slope, trying to uphold the bonds and bones that hold the
upper most throne. Could I be the king once and future, or
then again, I could be the clown, the paralyzed mountain
climber. Barely rhyming to survive, sometimes the show
live can feel like concrete that, to retreat from, I pay fifty
bucks and then some. Back and forth, bus trips and bus
stops (like Q-Tips without tops) forget the co-op, I'm
repackaged into box. In a month I will be restocked and
resold for fifty bucks and then told to pay my own ransom
or lose my traction and forget about this jester juggling
action and over-exaggeration.
I'm losing new friends for best friends
and my lonely life for only love
but it's been said by past live pound sounds
"music would watch you drown"
and stick around to catch the fire of another
right now this music is drowning me
in a sea of "hellos" and "goodbys" and "beep beeps" that fly by
where I'm from people mean "fuck you"
when the words are "hello, and how do you do?"
Look at me drinking so much ginseng ice tea that
I'd swear I've peed the orient in a sea of energy
rapidly siphoning me
if you could be me then you could swim in this sound
I'll be the only one who cares
in music I'll drown
*microphone
stable bone
in this shaky
skeletone*
Am I trading two lives for a million or a million lives for two
Oh yeah! a boo boo I forgot I am mathematically dyslexic
this vexing's hectic hexed and perplexed erect then wreck my
own respect detected and then detached -a sec- I need a mic
check to forget and infect this outlet is getting worn and torn
I tear and tear my hair from head instead of red and blue my
colors are sinking sorry
*microphone
stable bone
in this shaky
skeletone*
TAKE SHELTER 'cause we're gonna explode
(uh uh)
You know, we might implode the
They're taking shelter
and this is their last chance
to grow eyes.
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