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Jul 2011
Connected to the forefront of a former friend
Who says they thought they once knew you
So you drop that hat that once was tight
And your soul dances due to a serious fright
At this hour when the homeless weep
And the ruined men of this year in the thousands
Sweep up the dust from the voice that you just bought
Lost in a sea of sorrow for the corners are jagged
Jesuits say they pray for me but I got nothing to do
Back and forth through the former of the friends
Left at sea for the deprived are deepening
I saw the hour clock strike twas' midnight so straighten
Closeted clones shiver with a fear
That I ain't ever gonna go near
All these horn dogs with their ears bleeding and their mouths torched
Tell me that this place was a meteor touched down at most
Here ye' song and hear ye' mother sing
There is a storm coming fast so grab your trinkets and rings!
I remind my mind of a lost tune in time
No rhyme but the siamese cats are looking rough
Children lost sitting in a desert that ain't flush
Minute after minute I'm trying to lose my stuff
Loneliness stands on a pedestal dragged down by the weight of the day
Hanging her head loose the noose grips tight don't try to look sad
Kindling for the kind and food for the fine
Heading out west cause' I'm looking for a burning nest
Where the streets are lined with the destitute prime
Signs which point up down left right and other crimes
Force me to lay down my arms my robes and try to get to know
Lost for you are the voice of another not here but elsewhere
Moon for thought white with heat try to beat me mother
I will not abandon you for another
But mention this time to me again
And I'll have start in on my misbehave
Written by
Mitchell
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