1. |
fake twenty
02:56
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a little bit
is what you wanted,
seasoned grip
on that bottleneck
coat your stomach
bite your bottom lip
text me from the other room
azzie loves the ocean
azzie loves the sea,
all your thoughts compiling
a handmade fake twenty
what a curse to be anybody’s everything
what a curse to be anybody’s everything
what a curse to be anybody’s everything,
what a curse to be anybody
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2. |
jadakiss
03:33
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i lull my insides to sleep
to keep up my head,
connie loves billy it seems
to scream in the north end
i conjure billions of dreams
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3. |
daytime europa stuff
05:09
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carved out by the clouds in your guts
in jokerman font
season of witch
year of mickey mouse
i cuddled up with a thought
in the image of god
the kind that you fuck,
but we just talked
last glance to feel at home
hopeless with quarters to lend
like sort of a friend
or probably should’ve been
margaret or something
they laughed right into my mouth,
and silenced their phone
that chance was sewn
but i heard they’re gone now
last glance to feel at home
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4. |
blue raspberry nine five
01:01
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5. |
houseplant
03:40
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i thought that if
i got your spit
in my mouth
i’d gain your confidence
your neck was craned,
like water hitting a spoons face
bound and out
the sound of grout
like water hitting a spoon
there’s a houseplant
in the bathtub
looks like i’m not showering tonight
nothing feels good anymore
there’s a houseplant
in the window
looks like ill be sun deprived tonight
nothing feels good anymore
i’m a houseplant,
in the bathtub
today i saw the sun
for what it really was
temporary
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6. |
wonserful1
01:40
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makes no difference bedsheets to ground
graceless bodies floating around
full of life, meaning nothing
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7. |
yawner
03:50
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i will die sitting up
with a modesty for makeup
my colors laying thin
my layers uneven
the sun will rise, a plaster bust
with a catch-all phrase for airports
put on your jazz voice
put on your jazz voice
you know i’ve got time for another
and don’t worry
i/m eyeballing it
god how i’ve been fooled
into lack of feeling
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8. |
calorie (use)
04:40
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room got silent
november snowfall
me, slugging tap
from a measuring cup off the wall
my mouth started going
cuz what else is one to do
but use
i discovered a brand new color
it’s hard to put into words
me, sniffing glass
on a viewmaster past life turn
how could i be so selfish
to believe I deserve to be heard
just to use
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