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A bleeding tree
Oh my, oh my, oh my
The burning leaf
The limbs
The guru of all mimes
It’s pages short
Now come on, do the twist!
Promenade in rhyme,
Cat got your tongue!

That’s not right
It’s just cool
Time alone enough to prove
Don’t want to be a freak
Don’t want the grief to show

The man with only songs
Keeps going on, and on, and on, he sings,
“The best is yet to come! This wine, this whore
Is all the love I get!”
Conversation stale
He dresses well

Hey, that’s just fine
That’s just drool
Chamomile and 80 proof
Don’t want the tune to sell?
You gotta kiss the crow

The cretin glamour god
Chews while it talks
Tonight a meal of lead
The movement of our times
Point blank
Sweat shirt
No meaning, only thrills
Everything must go on bargain souls

Hey, that’s not mine
Hey, that’s just glue
Trembling eyes
And two plus two
Don’t need no dotted line
Don’t got no river flow
Baby, baby, rabies
Mashed potato
Save me
Ain’t got no goddamn sense
Ain’t got the brains to go!

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from All Damn Day/ The Greatest Hits, released May 15, 2015

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