Further and with more accuracy
Lots of practice, i guess
Someday we will all be editors
That jumps around from person to person
And bites you on the ass
A certain static is required
The albino butterfly
Thank you thank you very much
Little spiders making little webs
Nuts is what you have become
Kind of fractured of the facts
Dylan and drugs and the sweat bee
Shake and stretch the stiffness out
Exercise? Not right now
Applauded for your idleness
Connects to a power line
That runs over my head
In the cool wet morning air
As we sit under a tree
Thank you thank you very much
Little spiders making little webs
Nuts is what you have become
Kind of fractured of the facts
An upsidedown wire heart
Being sucked into a periscope
Still the mind is dull
Like you need another excuse
Your thoughts lift like a fog
As the sun burns it away
A soft ball and a stick
And the imprint that it makes
Like a chamber from a gun
After the shooting's done
This is what you have become
Now make something out of it
I can flick a cigarette butt Further and with more accuracy Lots of practice, i guess Someday we will all be editors That jumps around from person to person And bites you on the ass A certain static is required The albino butterfly Thank you thank you very much Little spiders making little webs Nuts is what you have become Kind of fractured of the facts Dylan and drugs and the sweat bee Shake and stretch the stiffness out Exercise? Not right now Applauded for your idleness Connects to a power line That runs over my head In the cool wet morning air As we sit under a tree Thank you thank you very much Little spiders making little webs Nuts is what you have become Kind of fractured of the facts An upsidedown wire heart Being sucked into a periscope Still the mind is dull Like you need another excuse Your thoughts lift like a fog As the sun burns it away A soft ball and a stick And the imprint that it makes Like a chamber from a gun After the shooting's done This is what you have become Now make something out of it Explain Request ×
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