WHITE LIGHTER
you awake in a home
you assume it is your own
a hazy head
but a comfy bed
nothing seems wrong
you wake up
you put your trousers on
you walk the path
you do the math
wonder where the time's gone
you forget to care
new faces everywhere
i watch you fact check , try to recollect there's nothing there
i came to earth
i shake and cry and curse
it's my fault now- i sold you out on the last
white lighter x 100
no x100
NO!
NO!
at the book bound
encoded in sound
in the dead house i won't let you down
DOWN WITH THEIR TRASH
UP WITH OUR FLAG
DOWN WITH THEIR TRASH
UP WITH OUR FLAG
I GOT YOU BACK
YOU
DRAW
YR
FIRST
NEWWWWMAAAAAAP.
ooooOooOoooo
me and you in our forth dimension
drifting through the space time continuum
glad to be here with you my friend
follow me into oblivion
and we know there's big and bad thing waiting for us???
at least were no longer lost we have a COMPASS
HURNHA!!
we are
Flash dancing now?
...THE SKY
shaping the clouds?
WE
ARE
THE
WHITE LIGHTERS
white lighters x 10000
DARK ALL NIGHT
home
is where your hammock is hung
it's where your sandwich hands hold yr meat (or mate)
don't suffocate your lungs
hoping to be forever young
you can't make art a vacuum state
or become something great alone
you need a friend to depend on
you need a moon to reflect your light
or it's dark all night for us
dark all night for us
dark all night
for us….!
so when you give in don't give up
there's never next time for better luck
it's crime to accept that kind of talk
so lead me to water and watch me walk
i'll put a circle into YR CROPS
cure blind, bare feet make wine
hang cross
bare feet and hang cross... hang cross!....
bare feet and hang cross!!
they make messiahs
they can think higher than yr puny thoughts they never ever been set
there are curtains, theyre hiding certain, twistin the clock to keep u within their grasp
n yr hooked
n yr just a page in the book
n yr a pengine's(?) peaked
n you drool at the edge of yr seat
we were boxed on the lobe?
where yr heart somethin something like a globe
we were boxed, we were pured
we were stripped of the compass for sure
WHEN I SAY HOME, I MEAN THE PLANET IM FROM.
i mean the tandem is hung at night.... something sunlight
...DIP FAST....
CROOKED GRINS FROM THEIR CROOKED JAWS
AHA
HAH AHHAH AHHAHA
HA HA!!
AHAHA
then complete change mindfuck part i dont know that
(also edited white lighter a bit too)
THATS ALL I GOT-shane
that's what i had from a while back - could both use some work im too tired for now
