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Paris
When I die
When I die
Take me far away
To the water, You know the place
Where Michael waits
Just to see My Holly home plays
When I die, Don't You cry
Don't you cry, Don't you cry
On that day, My Demons and Angels are on the same side
and You know where I lie
Death is not my home
For long shall I roam
and that little place in your heart
We'll never part, When I'm gone
Don't You
Cry
When I die
Make sure
Boots are my foot
Jeans are on my legs
Them keys be round my neck
I am ready
You know I'll never put a stop in my fight
I am ready
I'm on my side
When I die
I won't die
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Gentle Rain
When you looked into my eyes
You kissed me, and that was all I needed
To sustain my suspicions and leave me achin
for the rest of time.
When you screamed at me, I screamed back
and I told a big fat lie
Though I still don't know the definition of o.k.
The confusion, the longing, the what if's, the wanting.
But, the Prince and the Pauper could never be
My gold is your silver
Your gold doesn't exist
and I ponder that land as an alien
Awkwardly sittin at the table
not knowin which fork to use
When you looked into my eyes
You kissed me
and that was all I needed
For the rest of time
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Sirens
Fully functioning psychotic
Every step makin noise
A warnin
Oh jingle, Oh jangle, a boot trot
She's not in hidin
It's the new age of sirens callin
Hope, Love, Dreamers, The ones with trance like eyes, Sadness
Clawin their way, hesitantly, knowin it is a suicide mission
With sighs, They all agree, It's the only way
So they call, so they draw, they stomp, and sing
Paradin the new old beat
It's the new age of sirens callin
Heard through even the simplest of sounds.
Loneliness, Self deprivation, Self Preservation, Manic Depressive, Bipolar, Split Personality, Disorder this, Disorder that, Crazy, Delusional
Call It what you will
Fully functioning psychotic
It's just a new sane
It's the new old age of sirens
Sirens callin
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Your World
Not belongin to that world of yours
Can't mix water with oil
What are you hidin up your sleeve?
Gravy bowls and sippin straws
Momma raised us better
Wipe your feet, at the door
Look into eyes when speakin
Speak when spoken to
Not belongin to that world of yours
Now you're terrified
Don't know what you've done
Emotions create monsters
Fairytales aren't the only ones
and When the Sun Rises
You will wipe your brow
Why have you been sweatin all night?
What fears awoke into nightmares?
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
What world did you create that let me in
Can't mix water with oil
Can't mix new with old, Or maybe you can, maybe you can
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
So What world did you create that let me in?
That let me in?
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Right
I'll fall to the floor if you are right
Honey, I'll sell my soul, If you are right
If you are right, If you are right
I'll tell the whole world if you are right
Ain't no one gonna notice if you are wrong
I'll clap my hands if you are wrong
When I say human, I don't mean you
But I'd rather be an animal than be you
Check your pockets, You'll find rocks
Check those eyes, Higher than a kite
If you were smart you'd keep in mind
It All falls down one day. It all falls down one day
But, bein smart, doesn't pay
I'll fall to the floor if you are right
Honey, I'll sell my soul if you are right
If you are right, If you are right
I'll tell the whole world
But I know, Damn well
That you aren't right
I'll tell the whole world that you aren't right.
You aren't right
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New Circus In Town
She swings with the light in her eyes
The audience is clappin
Themed in black and white
Luscious images flowin madly
It looks like they aren't breathing
Gracefully moldin new ideas of what it means to have a body
The lion bows, at his feet
A child is placed, like ridin a pony
The lion sings and the child smiles
Seein the eyes of fate put back into place
A village Born again
A jungle, Shrieking
Oh it's funny
How the clothed are more insecure
Than the naked
Oh it's funny
How the clothed are more insecure
Than the naked
She swings with the light in her eyes
The audience is clappin
Not knowin
The whole Circus
is blind
Not knowin the whole Circus is blind
Blind
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Your World
Not belongin to that world of yours
Can't mix water with oil
What are you hidin up your sleeve?
Gravy bowls and sippin straws
Momma raised us better
Wipe your feet, at the door
Look into eyes when speakin
Speak when spoken to
Not belongin to that world of yours
Now you're terrified
Don't know what you've done
Emotions create monsters
Fairytales aren't the only ones
and When the Sun Rises
You will wipe your brow
Why have you been sweatin all night?
What fears awoke into nightmares?
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
What world did you create that let me in
Can't mix water with oil
Can't mix new with old, Or maybe you can, maybe you can
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
So What world did you create that let me in?
That let me in?
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Sub Rosa
And what's it all for
I can limbo till I'm sore
But, I'd rather sit bald, bein poured down on
And what's it all for
Tryin to eat it up, before it goes rotten
Tryin to chug it down, before it goes sour
And another wilted rose joins the garden
As I pray
For All that is sacred
Who will pick the weeds
Who will sing, when you need a distraction
Who will cry, when your well's run dry
And what's it all for
When your feet, start goin through the wooden planks
And the walls start rollin, like a rusty 57 Chevy
Broken bones need a home, Especially when they are
Like my holey jeans
I want her close to my skin
And what's it all for
I can limbo till I'm sore
But I'd rather grow old
Like when I was first sold
On all your Imperfections
Like my holey jeans
I want you, On top of me
Like my holey jeans
I want you, On top of me
And what's it all for
You ask
Everything
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I Insist
I'm a secret, I don't exist
Said Incest to Insist
But how can you not exist?
I Insist, it must be you Incest
It's too small out there
Not Necessarily
But, Too many things are related
and without you Incest It doesn't make sense
One is drawn to, what closely resembles, related to oneself
But, Insist
I Insist, It's not me
Those are just coincidences
But, What about the Blue Blood?
Shhhh
I'm a Secret, I don't Exist
How many people would admit
Round and round a small town
not too hard to do
Before you know You've got a show
It's a family affair
Family affair
And what about the sayin?
Keep it in the family
Shhhhh
I'm a Secret I don't Exist
I Insist
I Insist
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Left Leg
Don't want you to hurt
I don't want you to be sad
I feel the pain of my other half
Might as well say we're sewn together
That awkwardness is long gone
Slumpin our shoulders, It's hard not to fall over
The weight is the biggest brick wall
and When we're able
We'll climb over, to share at show and tell
To have all the best of Kindergarten and Graduation
Left leg falls asleep, Right one steadies
Now turn to me
I want to watch the pain fade
You know that's the best part of this movie
I Don't want you to hurt
I don't want you to be sad
I feel the pain of my other half
Might as well say we're sewn together
That awkwardness is long
long gone
long gone
Long GONE
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Your World
Along the guidelines of Your World Lyrics.
September 29th took the lyrics and ran with it.
From her own mind of marvel, without hearing the track I had already laid down.
The beat is addictive :)
Makes my boots tap.
Not belongin to that world of yours
Can't mix water with oil
What are you hidin up your sleeve?
Gravy bowls and sippin straws
Momma raised us better
Wipe your feet, at the door
Look into eyes when speakin
Speak when spoken to
Not belongin to that world of yours
Now you're terrified
Don't know what you've done
Emotions create monsters
Fairytales aren't the only ones
and When the Sun Rises
You will wipe your brow
Why have you been sweatin all night?
What fears awoke into nightmares?
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
What world did you create that let me in
Can't mix water with oil
Can't mix new with old, Or maybe you can, maybe you can
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
If we shut our lips, All will be seen
Not belongin to that world of yours
So What world did you create that let me in?
That let me in?
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A Collector's Guidebook
So I started off on this trip, not knowin exactly what I'd need.
Some birthed their way via Dreamland
Thankfully that took some of the pressure off
Slowly but surely like Humpty Dumpty
A process of taking a part and putting it all back together
Though I'd say it doesn't quite look right
The workings seem to keep the time
A Universal tic toc
A Collector's Guidebook A-Z
A-Apocalypse(A Complex)
B-Boots(Thick Skin)
C-Caves(Spanish ones, accessible by small watercraft)
D-Distressed(Items and Souls)
E- Electricity(Not that kind)
F-Faces(like masks floatin about)
G-Glue(Some things have to be sticky)
H-Heat(An Artistic Mirage, add an R you've a heart)
I-Imagination(To remove bored boredom from the dictionary, all languages)
J-Joker(Remember this, relax your shoulders, have some fun)
K-Knights in White Satin
L-Love, Life, Lust, Loss, Lost, Light, Limp
M-Move, Moody, Elevated Superbly lit movie
N-Necessary Evils
O-Onsite Stenographer
P-Personal(Don't let them tell you otherwise)
Q-Quick reflexes
R-Rain
S-(Saloon stories and secrets, We've all got em)
T-Trucks and Titillatin time
U-U
V-Voice(A voice is a voice)
W-Why's, and Why Not's and Women, I Wonder)
X-Come on, It marks the spot, what else is it good for?
Y- Y You
&- ampersand after ampersand
Z- Zoo,
That's all
So I know I've missed a lot
But, We all know
Sometimes Words Just Can't Do Justice
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released September 11, 2010
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