The poetry of this hangover
I don't want to think, not
Too hard anyway
The scenery and fish, they're bad
Take another breath, another look and swallow
Holding the hand of hard times
And fallout
It could be worse...my star could fall
Pacified by little things
Tones of beige and green seem
To halt a scream in waiting
All red eyes, all heads thinking

Your corduroy coat has left you
Just when you're feeling the wind
And cold
Then comes a rain of old thoughts
That always have to wreck my high
And bring me down
You and I are not the same
You like everything
Arms wave in a spin, blown by
Things I've hated, I've faded to the point
Where I'm not all there
Curled up on the floor
Where I belong
I don't want to think, not
Too hard anyway
The scenery and fish, they're bad
Take another breath, another look and swallow
Holding the hand of hard times
And fallout
It could be worse...my star could fall
Pacified by little things
Tones of beige and green seem
To halt a scream in waiting
All red eyes, all heads thinking

Your corduroy coat has left you
Just when you're feeling the wind
And cold
Then comes a rain of old thoughts
That always have to wreck my high
And bring me down
You and I are not the same
You like everything
Arms wave in a spin, blown by
Things I've hated, I've faded to the point
Where I'm not all there
Curled up on the floor
Where I belong
Sunday Always hard to get to sleep when Weird noises are implying threats On cold sheets I sweat On any ot...
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A worn old suitcase so what if it s broken hopeless a little odd in a splash of autumn on drugs holding a...
hey alright that killer s overpaid I never liked avenging angels how good are they that killer s got it made who s ...
A chair in the corner One leg broken And a whisper in the hall There s frustration Another walk around th...
Given good ground to walk around on It would mean so much to me to see Things for my still young self or ...
This man May have a shitload To prove He s got to settle a score Against the groove Infinite orgasm Like endle...
Not yet sonic But I d like to reach the point Where I can say Yes I am But it always seems to be About se...
I could settle down then take it slow do the right thing and gain twenty pounds before next spring when senses...
Snowin in July My girls mouth on my toes Complainin old ghosts In bedsheets of love Christmas In my le...


