he s a company man your right hand thirteen years and counting no detectable ambition a model of efficiency far as you can see he knows every loophole the hard to find print massages the numbers til they fit and every time you ask him for another vanishing act he half smiles as if to say whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me never a real moment together but she understands you re an important man another day and i don t know if you re coming home or when she s alone again but she goes on curating her domestic museum she disappears in her loyalty she is a dress wearing a face in the doorway opening her arms out to you whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me no one would dare to question you oh no no one would dare to stand up but in the night she leaves the papers in a tidy pile evidence for her reasons and in the night he takes the main accounts and pulls the files detailing every treason i am the last one you d ever suspect of setting the fire of setting a fire but as you switch on your tv tomorrow morning you ll hear me saying quietly whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you want whatever you want whatever you want is fine by me whatever you say whatever you say i ll do what you ask me i ll do what you ask me whatever you say whatever you say but do you know who s listening whatever you say whatever you say you know it s over

mission street is a striking dark eyed stranger who speaks a language i don t know but long to learn its cadences fall endlessly beyond the windowpane as i sit as though awaiting some return and my hands are cold tonight i m sleepless in this dark forgetting what it was i came to find and it seems that i ve been wrong more than i ve been right more than i ve been right mission street calls out to me by name then hurries on before i ve hardly turned my head promises of answers muttered underneath her breath like an offering of contraband misread and my hands are cold tonight on the strings of this guitar looking for the chords of what i ve left behind and it seems that i ve been wrong more than i ve been right more than i ve been right mission street is alive at every hour like i ve never been and feared i may not ever be a light so steady on the mountains in the distance a solitude so deep it might awaken me well my hands are cold tonight but the sky is bright with stars and i m tearing through the veil that keeps me blind and it seems the more i m wrong the more that i am right the more that i am right mission street mission street

so far so good you re coming to the bend at the end of the road you put a hand to the belly that s foreign more with every day like an oversize load and you re thinking about clouds the color of fire and the scent of an orange peel the way mount shasta explodes into windshield view and your hands steady on the wheel so far so good coffee motel coffee diner coffee go on styrofoam is drying like the tears that once did flow starting 10 o clock and ending at dawn and you can t go back but you re going back and you don t know what you ll say you ve got half formed sentences explanations for a life half broken away and they just may they ll take you in their arms and then take out their knives so you drive on thinking so far so good but you can t go on much longer like this you know you re all alone in this world no that s not true the nice christian lady told you so she was handing out pamphlets by the clinic door saying jesus knows what you ve been through take the savior into your heart my child there s love waiting for the both of you well you don t believe but you have to believe it s still crumpled there in your back seat were you the hero or the worst kind of coward back there putting pavement back under your feet couldn t stand the heat couldn t stand the thought of ghosts with a negative age turn the page ok so far so good you try to sing along to the radio but it s not your language not your song it s from some other time ago and you re thinking about how someone died that day the you that was so carefully planned but then again maybe this life is like a sleeping mountain waking up to shape the land calm calm let it come let it come back to you calm calm breathe on out you know you know what to do

in this desert land i know some rain must fall see where we began we ve come so far on this harbor shore we hear the ocean call in our minds at war we have so far to go shine with all the untold hold the light given unto you find the love to unfold in this broken world we choose in unending storms we search for space to breathe how our hearts are worn we ve come so far in this desert how we blossom and we cease tell your story now we have so much to know shine with all the untold hold the light given unto you find the love to unfold in this broken world shine with all the untold hold the light given unto you find the love to unfold in this broken world we choose in this broken world we choose

made you over made you colder rewrote your book held a mirror to your error made you a crook candy and cake dished up we ate worshiped the cook vice president of everybody everybody vice president of everybody everybody ladies and gentlemen deerhoof would like to bring chaos to you play your ears let them go free feel it turn it up made you over make you colder rewrote your book held a mirror to your error made you a crook candy and cake dished up we ate worshiped the cook vice president of everybody and nobody1

do you think she s swimming in your lies do you think it s all just murky green don t you think that she would realize yeah do you think that she has never seen cause when the seaweed sinks and the sun gets low when the waves retire to the darkness below i know i know ruby sees all whoa i know i know ruby sees i can feel the pressure building high you should see you re headed for a storm don t you see it building in the sky don t you think it s time to swim to shore cause when the seaweed sinks and the sun gets low when the waves retire to the darkness below i know i know ruby sees all whoa i know i know ruby sees all whoa i know i know ruby sees

suicide ordinary world trk 16 and i ve been thinkin about eatin bullets a sweet sweet feel of the trigger as i pull it and bury a bullet somewhere deep inside i ve been con tem platin hanging a kick of the chair and my feet are dangling and all of my worries disappear tonight and i ve been stumped on the thought of jumpin how high must you climb for a fatal dumpin of all of my worries and woes over the side there s no more reason to cry oh oh suici ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha ah ah ah ah ha oh suicide

yeah i been leaping off this branch with a rope around my spine snapping and i m twisting cause i m reaching for the ground nat turner facts hurdling at the wall the heart s version of the murder post mortem i resurrect through sound filling these spaces follow the traces i feel impatient i cannot face you you cannot stay but i will now grace you will the presence of an immortal leaping through a black hole stretching in the portal my mind is never stable depression s ever strong pushing through the tragedy the fight goes ever long searching for a queen kings dancing like a pawn tantrum on tangent cause my heart will never calm swimming through tsunamis while i m prancing in the storm escalate then execute perfection to form i ll never be the effigy attaching to the normal collapsing at the sources i m searching for a love that will never bring me more than this love was never ever strong i ve given all i ve got now you wanna break up i guess it s your choice and i would never stop you from doing what you wanna falling down the stairway the fairway to karma you can t take the best space and erase the drama peace babe it s been late and we ain t the freeway to relay pause compound collision 7 car come pileup i never envisioned ejected from the driver s seat i m the peter pan i m the reason i perceive why we never land non believer i received the devil in my hands kissing on the covenant this shit will never stand god fucking damn i do the best that i can banging on the banister my heart can t afford it bullet piercing through the skull i ve lived life to the fullest i m tired of fucking and faking and ducking the bullshit

i used to be the son or the daughter of a lass named charlotte now s i m humpback and i m harlot harmless monster with flowers in your hair by the roadside in the nighttime i m hardly even there a blurry sudden change of color it s your eyes who deceive you i was an angel someone s sweet thing with flowers in my hair round the corner flash of silver and it s alright to recognize me it s alright to recognize me call out my nameless it s alright to recognize me call out my nameless graveless diggress that s me

paid the fee for talking to you now you re washed up on jordan lake neck ripped open eye shadow smudged stubble so precise it ll never break nothing sweeter than local honey nothing sadder than a local death put on trial for an innocent crime said i knew since summer camp i didn t do it and this they know but it s more than blood runs through the sand nothing sweeter than local honey nothing faster than a dying breath nothing sweeter than local honey nothing sadder than a local death nothing sweeter than local honey nothing faster than a dying breath

black poppy sleeps or dreamless night in summer shade of moony light hazy veils of clouds loom low like warm kittens close to the earth underground bodies stir with no sound no one to hear them under the ground ghost horse and stillborns turn in their cradles silvery meadow murmurs the song of tiny glow worm glowing rain starts her shimmery decent into the old leathery sking the farm

i give you my hand brown from summer and you give me a kiss like a tiny floret which sparks in a blink a firework of roses and the night floods in

somebody s baby boy ain t coming home tonight somebody s baby boy ain t coming home tonight somebody s baby boy ain t coming home tonight we don t need no baseball bats we don t need no silver ghats but we re gonna fight tonight put up your dukes and fight big brother s just standing on the side watching you flex your pride but you know if they all jump in big brother s got your skin the ice cream truck it sings no more all the kids from school are keeping score you swing and you duck and you hit the floor but you gotta get up at least once more mama comes screaming down the stairs everybody looks but nobody scares mama can t believe that nobody care it s her baby boy how do they dare mama says bitch come over here if you re so tough you ll have no fear but why s you bring your friends and the whole damn school to watch my baby boy go down like a fool but brother says mama they re the same damn size got to let him grow up and get street wise but mama says baby go get that bat and come back down and beat some ass somebody s baby boy ain t coming home tonight somebody s baby boy ain t coming home tonight somebody s baby boy ain t coming home tonight one wrong move and it ll be too late mama won t be making no birthday cake it all went down one afternoon in brooklyn

there was a girl who talked to geese she understood them and they her one day she looked to a crystal stream and saw in its bed a diamond she picked it up and placed it in her hair she did so as she did so she turned into a geese it was then revealed that the other geese she magically had understood were once human like her

ask me about my mother and i ll tell you that i love her cause she feeds me all kinds of foods la la la she feeds me all kinds of foods don t you love your baby tell me tell me tell me tell me truth and all the food you ate enough to fill your plate big houses burn big houses burn down big houses burn big houses burn down big houses burn big houses burn down big houses burn big houses burn down big houses burn big houses burn down don t burn down mine

i met a boy he wore a seatbelt he kissed my cheek in the back seat we played basketball and his girl cousins played too in germaine i ll be your girl i ll be your boy but victor he was my first man he didn t have any money so i paid for his movie viva lost childhood be my boy forever and i ll be your girl i ll be your girl i ll be your boy

black widow and white wood the darkness of a forest eerily returns to stagger drunk like mud taking swings at your woman run why does butterscotch taste so good and we can t have any but we must we should why does sugar cane taste so good even though sugar can only do ya harm you remind me of baseball tow trucks and the movies look sweet as to deliver me milk almost frozen on those wintry mornings don t slip mr mailman watch out for my dog why does kissin you feel so good even though it ain t allowed i know it sure damn should why does holdin hands feel so right got a bruise on my pinky ring from holdin too tight black diamonds swoon the corner make it sparkle it s all for sale pushin snow on the summer kids lewd remarks lowering lick the lips mischievous lick the lips mischievous skittles are the rainbow and every color s popular though red gets the most invitations to the junior high celebrations and i ll go alone i don t care cause rainbow s not my favorite color i ll go alone i don t care it s not my favorite color why does butterscotch taste so good and we can t have any but we must we should and why does sugar cane taste so good even though sugar can only do ya harm i ll go alone i don t care it s not my favorite color black widow and white wood

and then the lights came on in the middle of the night what i should do with my life how i should spend my time i ll be a stock broker and get me a wife have the diamonds cut have the diamonds let s all gather at time square and let s all say a prayer to walter disney and mike tyson at madison square garden and the lights came on in the middle of the night what i should do with my life how i should spend my time i ll be a stock broker and get me a wife have the diamonds cut have the diamonds and jesus said they re a girl s best friend and hell they ll last forever and jesus said now take her hand and raise this harlot s bastard sun and the lights came on in the middle of the night what i should do with my life how i should spend my time i ll be a stock broker and get me a wife have the diamonds cut have the diamonds and afterwards we ll all go to hell when the money s all spent when the money s all gone there ll be a place for us in heaven s gate waiting for us on lay away and then the lights came on in the middle of the night what i should do with my life how i should spend my time i ll be a stock broker and get me a wife have the diamonds cut have the diamonds and oh what a pity the world s not white and oh what a shame i don t have blue eyes god must have been a color blind if i made the world it would be all white and oh what a pity the world s not white and oh what a shame i don t have blue eyes god must have been a color blind if i made the world it would be all white

i want to give you my milk i want to give you my milk yes i want to give you my milk

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