So there I was sitting under the apple tree
A single line of constants and unconditional love
Three times did a tiger roar
And on the fourth I heard a dragon sing
Sing me praises she said, so I did
More was less and it was exciting
Confusing at times but simple, you know?
Keeping yourself together
Sick dog or maybe not
True love was worth a shot
I'm moving mountains for the best sellers
And keeping it all to myself
Could sadhu exist completely untamed on a winter's day
So you reckon regular customers have their own heir to the throne
I reckon I could play a few simple tunes
But longing is different to being and simplicity is only perfect
Kick the bucket my friend, I'll keep going!
Piss to the wind and give back to an island of light
Eleven pence me thinks, with pretty flavours and a tie in the knot
Kiss it goodbye
One last thing, I'm easy
Total absolution is like pie in the sky
Misery is commandeered by the weary
Total silence comes when wind blows
It was an ideology for burning bridges and crossing the river
It came and went, so forwards moved forward
Ideology this, Ideology that
Brown snakes in a paper bag
Confused yet? Same. Pray for star trek enterprise
Move forward into light and love
Find hope in a darkest hour
And all will be well from up above
Checked out at the checkout making mistakes
Graced out on Hawaii building lakes
Sorry for this my watch just broke
And completely insane
Jesuit
True love, it's a great feeling
An abyss was great too after you threw it away
Before or after a quizzical look
Sentences that could go on forever
Soldier on mighty fiends
Credit card history check
Fuck you and your little dog too
Minds are built for mansions
I'm composing something special here
But it might be a little sideways over on the left there
Glasses on and it'll come down hard
So here we are
I like pikachu but what's that about
Pokemon cards are like Peruvian gods
Stickers for the divine and confetti particles
Something's not right but nevermind
Creator.
Sequential dots lined up stars in a cosmos of offical unity
Fire filled the bellies of the hungry and dust turned to dust
Escape not so rewind eternity
The pursuit of happiness is a lingering scent under your nose
Thank reasons alive and fish in the pond
I wrote truth upon the walls of the innocent
A leg up could get you only so far, all aboard the chosen train
Forget happiness I’m in love
Six o’clock was timely enough even though
My scorpion can beat yours in a duel
Size me up I’ll cut it clean like Beirut
Dogs
Drinking wine because the lacing is sweet
Setting up shop in your basement and getting on going on
Mine’s a chipmunk, what’s yours
Sixty dollars
Sunrise upon these glorious isles forget Vegas
Kicking the feet up on heavenly bliss track lines and farts
Snooze AM is perfect for actual centipedes but never so called doggies
A woman is simple just because
A wasted abyss speaks to people of every single creed
Even the little ones
Could pikachu jump the rope or masonary include simple tunes
Never forget simple tunes
Little Brother
Edited by mono, 29 August 2020 - 05:37 AM.