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just a dog being a dog
03:57
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sometimes you know and I dont
sometimes you will and I wont
I dont care who starts the fight or who is wrong or right
sometimes it's a dog being a dog
Nature will replace you in time
there's no time to repair your mind
its my duty and my destiny to be analogue
sometimes it's just a dog being a dog
dont need permission or a release
dont need your approval or consent
you are not immune, you are not exempt
from the store front demagogues
sometimes you're just a dog being a dog
I'm just a killer ape in chains
but I'm using every section of my brain
the hungry ghosts are trying to speak
In a headless monologue
just a ghost dog being a dog
sometimes the numbers are all wrong
there are possibilities and then they're gone
they cut every line of my dialogue
they said I should act
like a dog being a dog
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dear buddah
03:05
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Dear Buddha
it’s easy to talk to you
you accept whatever’s been done -
Whatever advice you might have to give
You never forget we’ve got a life to live
Listen; listen, like you haven’t got a friend in the world
Listen, listen, I had to tell someone you’re always the lucky one
Dear Buddah how can all suffering, be caused by desire alone?
with Greed and. anger just part of the score
as the wicked oppressors come back for more
i think this is How I’m supposed to feel right now
a deal gone sour that i must accept
in this mortal cocoon where jesus wept
Dear Buddha I hear the rain
There’s a lot of rain in New Orleans
But my brain wont stay inside my head
It seems to be connected to the rivers and the sea
And the sky above and the gutters below and
across the grey sunrises and buttermilk skies
with tourists in shorts and sunburn lines
eating the earth one bite at a time
dear Buddha I never see you hurry
Or take up space at all
The rain is your tears and I wash my face
in the salty water of your jolly holy grace
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piss off god
03:46
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Some glad morning when the deal is done and
time has stopped and the wheel is broken
Sorrow breathes it's final dying breath
There is no one left there is no one here
Every body's gone missing they all disappeared
The bible is a virus and a parlor trick
The bible is a virus and we all got sick
She drove a subaru the back seat was her bedroom
The brakes were gone she used the emergency
Blew through a stop sign into a tree
Woke up sober in a cold white room
Her left eye was blue her right eye green
left foot 7 and and right foot 8
Her mother said it was the mark of the beast
Get out of my house or I'll call the police
There is no one left there is no one here
Every body's gone missing they all disappeared
The bible is a virus and a parlor trick
The bible is a virus and we all got sick
sold red devils and window pane
Had it in the freezer since 73
Speaking Spanish to a cluster of nuns
Restoring the calm but the sisters weren't buying
He couldnt even pee with a man in the room
He was a man of cloth with Lucifer riising
Bother nothing made of butcher wax
eat until your stomach grows through walls
Butter bread until the walls slide down
Through the villages and through the towns
Some glad morning hide behind the skirts
Of all the elders who classified
Every action you might make
Condemned your bedsprings
to bluefish and scrod
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it never goes away
04:23
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IT NEVER GOES AWAY Japan Dec 2000
God gave me the finger that’s how I used to think
she was laughing at me as I teetered on the brink
I did not need her help to fail I was perfect on my own
God liked to say, boy it never goes away
In the cold Kyoto moonlight, a steady rain fell sideways
I saw centuries of cruelty shining through your eyes on me
Me, the barbarian and you the zen elite
But I’m smelling the earth’s sweet bouquet and it never goes away
I’ve got a picture of my
Father in uniform in navy blues
Looking hungover before he shipped out
The USS Houston sunk off the coast of java and he swam to shore
Watching his buddies being eaten by sharks and he was captured and then…
Now I see that teenage prisoner in a bamboo hut alone
7000 miles from the fields of Indiana eating rice or insects
counting every day the image blurs but it never goes away
Now the party’s almost over now the mushrooms are all gone
Now the dog ate all the cookies now the purple light of dawn
Now I see the devastation to the very core of earth
Holy fire through the skies holy fire fire fire
God gave me a purpose that I never found
I heard that joke so many times but I can never live it down.
Some of us are born to spin a gift we can’t return
It’s here today and it never goes away
I’m yours today and it never goes away
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even us
03:50
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Who ? who could blame you for feeling out of place
we were out of place riot gear police and soldiers
everyone was winning everyone was winning everyone was winning
even us
the dawn was rising over Destin
I bought batteries and citronella candles
Sea birds cleaning up after the tourists
everyone was winning everyone was winning everyone was winning
even us
drink to me only drink to me only
, with blood in your eyes
you, you asked me 2 times - if I loved you
i couldn’t say a word there was a ballgame on
top shelf tragedy is what you called me
everyone was winning everyone was winning everyone was winning
even us
my last memory you were looking down at your phone as you drove away.
I have pictures/ at the beach in Provincetown
bodies in the surf feeling the bliss
everyone was winning everyone was winning everyone was winning
even us
too, too many choices
the fever didn’t drop without you by my side
but you, you liked your humans interchangeable
everyone was winning everyone was winning everyone was winning
even us
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nobody home in my heart
02:48
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It’s empty as air the shades are all drawn
whoever was there has packed up and gone
so run along pal and be smart
there’s nobody home in my heart
No telephone calls will do any good
the knock on the door is just knocking on wood
I’m back where I was at the start
there’s nobody home in my heart
once my heart meant a cozy apartment
where love came to dine
but love did not wear well and so we said farewell
and tacked up a ‘go away’ sign
bye bye love affairs so long little crowd
we’re closed for repairs no peddlers allowed
so pick up your dreams and depart
there’s nobody home in my heart
so pick up your dreams and depart
there’s nobody home in my heart
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when I am called
03:19
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When I Am Called
Wharf rats stroll by the water, the water that used to be blue
It’s more than water now, it’s almost water
It looks like water, too
Seagulls fly over the river, the river that used to be blue
It’s more than a river now; it’s more than water
It looks like water, the water too
I will see the leaves change
I will learn to take the fall
I will throw a snowball through the sky for you
I will go when I am called
ah ah ah ha somebody’s calling
Ah ah ah ah somebody’s fallin’
Bluebirds fly over the mountain
That’s what bluebirds do
Blue birds will never be in the wrong century
They look like bluebirds, too
ah ah ah ah somebody’s callin’
I will go when I am called I will go when I am called
I will see the leaves change I will learn to take the fall
I will go when I am called
Every thought you ever thought just might come true
Even if you’ve never shared a secret
That’s why we open bottles and drink the afternoon
I feel like I’m being watched every moment
Hedgehogs dig in garden
A garden of science and void
It’s more than science now, it’s almost Coltrane
Impressions of eternity
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8. |
I Know Nothing
03:44
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I Know Nothing MB 81708 new orleans
I know what I've asked for in ignorance and pain
and what I ‘ve received cant be measured
Witness San Pedro rain forest of green
the sky of time regressing to the mean
Yes I know Yes I know
Yes I know Nothing
life by the numbers, the forever wars
imagination you cant bargain for
I see mescalito bottled in time offering clues to disguise me
yes , i'm slow
slow to go
on the journey to nothing
The occupying soldiers smoke
drink beer and lament Post K duty
They miss their providential non essential beings
The juke box plays tangled up in blue
5 times in a row
played by a guy from Delacroix laying money on video poker
homeless drifting , his town washed away
the song brought him home
even if Bob Dylan mispronounced Delacroix
san pedro keeps watch
protects us tonight
watch the migration patterns
of vermin and birds
and I would lose my humanity
given the slightest chance
Yes I know
Yes I know
Yes I know Nothing
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prisoners of the sky
02:48
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Prisoners Of The Sky MB dec 15, 2012 New Orleans
there's language in your eyes in your cheeks and lips
but your words are poison to my heart
my calamity set in stone progress barely noticed
contention pays no debts I dont need more disappointment
I will never find another human
who understands
yes I live I live as I dream -
I know, you will never forgive me
I cant see love with your eyes
I'm not scared of empty spaces
I dont need drugs to cheat my loneliness
i dont tell secrets strangers
and i dont trust you and nothing's more lonely
than being in love with a liar
so i'll take solitude, you take lonely and drain your self of all that drama
a thorn in the flesh that disappears when the phone rings
a million stars in the sky a million planets plunge and die
your beauty is indescribable
a wheel in the middle of a wheel
but loneliness is your company , too
with the world, the flesh and the vending machines in the lobby
your heart's a green apple all hard and sour
I remember that happiness made you afraid
i sleep and life is beauty your company is duty
i serve my innocence into white hair I serve my innocence
Jonah prays and sings his canticles 2x
prisoners of the sky
you and I
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11. |
days of the lamb
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Days of the Lamb. march 11 2024. 12;13 am
I keep watch on the traffic jams
from the grapevine pass to the ocean's way
The lights make halos over the hills
Fortune is generous today
with the gathering birds in the sky
Maybe someday Maybe someday Maybe someday I’ll take your hand
In the days of the lamb
I can hope for wonder I can keep acting up
Nature fools us , even the rain has rules
Fortune conspires with anyone who will listen
we carry on no matter what we’re missing
With the gathering birds in the sky
Maybe someday I’ll know who I am
Maybe someday In the days of the lamb
Bridge
I wake up with everything new to me
no east or west or strategy
Stars light the way but I cant see - in front of me
remembering life in a Shepard’s flock 17th century fields of green
Nature can laugh at me, a disciple of delusion
Fortune bows to the last warm days of fall
With the gathering birds in the sky
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12. |
in my own second line
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In my own 2nd line 2004
Tonight the streets are quiet. Battleships are docked
Angels working on the chariot wheel
Ghosts wait for daylight, cast no shadow
Your Orishas took my beer my memory moved on
A drop of spirits on the tongue. as we burn the photographs
Might as well be looking up from the bottom of the sea
Extinction of that beam to heaven
Rainbows at the serpents tail
Remember the hills and the valleys below
Where Polly Ann drove steel like a man
Starvin to death on a government claim
And I see you in every live oak tree- in every sugar pine
I'm standing still in time in my own second line
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-On interstates where truckers roll carrying gold from town to town
Wanna hide away like Jean LaFitte
Get drunk on the money til judgement day.
Sooth the sorrow, heal the wounds
Beautiful fields lie just beyond
A starry crown upon my head
I know this time aint looooo-ng
On interstates where truckers roll
Or sleeping in a wetlands fishing camp
Wanna hide away like Jean Lafitte
Let yellow fever change my genes
Now the power fails and we turn to drink
The skies turn purple and demons wait
The patience that I’ve come to find
Is finding its own way around
Is it over or just over my head
Isnt there one more man you can bring back from the dead
The years have not been kind to the soldiers on our side
We keep marching our souls have been consigned
A child's first heartache, walks each step in take
And I see you in each willow tree In every face in every cloud
I'm standing still in time in my own second line
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