My Heart Is A Wiffle Ball/Freedom Pole
I reared digital moonlight
You read its clock, scrawled neon across that black
Kismetly … ubiquitously crest fallen
Thrown down to strafe your foothills
…I'll suck the bones pretty.
Your nature perforated the abrasive organ pumps
Spray painted everything known to man,
Stream rushed through and all out into
Something Whilst the crackling stare down sun snuck
Through our windows boarded up
He hit your flint face and it sparked.
You read its clock, scrawled neon across that black
Kismetly … ubiquitously crest fallen
Thrown down to strafe your foothills
…I'll suck the bones pretty.
Your nature perforated the abrasive organ pumps
Spray painted everything known to man,
Stream rushed through and all out into
Something Whilst the crackling stare down sun snuck
Through our windows boarded up
He hit your flint face and it sparked.
And I bellowed and you parked
We reached Marfa.
One honest day up on this freedom pole
Devils not done digging
He's speaking in tongues all along the pan handle
And this pining erosion is getting dust in
My eyes
And I'm drunk on your morsels
And so I look down the line
Your every twitch hand drum salute
Salutes mine …
We reached Marfa.
One honest day up on this freedom pole
Devils not done digging
He's speaking in tongues all along the pan handle
And this pining erosion is getting dust in
My eyes
And I'm drunk on your morsels
And so I look down the line
Your every twitch hand drum salute
Salutes mine …
O_o
ReplyDeleteMa kasvatatud digitaalne kuuvalgust
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Kismetly ... kõikjal Crest langenud
Kistaks Tulittaa oma jalamile
... Ma imeda luud ilus.
Sinu iseloom perforeeritud abrasiivsed organ pumbad
Pihusta värvitud kõike teada, et mees,
Stream kiirustades ja kõiki viidud
Midagi Kuigi sahin vahtima alla sun Snuck
Läbi meie aknad laudadega kinni löödud
Ta lõi oma kõva nägu ja see tekitas.
Ja ma bellowed ja sa pargitud
Jõudsime Marfa.
Üks aus päeval üles seda vabadust pole
Devils ei teinud kaevamine
Ta on keeltega rääkimine kogu aeg pan käepide
Ja see pining erosioon muutub tolm
mu silmad
Ja ma olen purjus sinu ivad
Ja nii ma odavnema line
Teie iga tõmblema käsi trumm saluut
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