Why weigh on a sunny day?
So much to do so why oh why weigh?
On a sunny day, why oh why weigh?
Why weigh, why weigh?

Momma sing sing when she gotta jibboo.
Gotta jibboo and you keep on drinking, too

Guess it's not a singing type, it would rather yell and spit.
If you don't think you'll like this guitar then you're really askin' for shit!
`Cause when I get mad, I get red, and then I start to steam.
And this guitar is gonna fuck your face `cause it knows how to scream!

Halfway between Erie and Pittsburgh
You're putting me through hell
On the highway to the Bittersweet Motel

Never understood what my body was for
That's why I always leave it layin' out on the floor
The shape of curiosity
Where different faces fit before

I feel I've never told you
the story of the ghost
that I once knew and talked to
of whom I'd never boast

It isn't nearly fast enough for you
It isn't nearly fast enough for you
It's what I was afraid of
I stumble into view
But it isn't nearly fast enough for you
It isn't nearly fast enough for you

And I am taken far away...
Lingering slowly and melting away
Tossed with the salad and baled with the hay
Pooling like water that drips from above
Trampled by lambs and pecked by the dove

When you're there, I sleep lengthwise
And when you're gone
I sleep diagonal in my bed

Gonna steal time from the faulty plan
Gonna act as though I’m still a man
Gonna give you one last chance to see
Gonna shrug demands off of me
Gonna dream
Dream of being free

Came from the baby's mouth
We follow the lines going south
Please me, have no regrets
Came from the, came from the, came from the... baby's mouth!
We follow the lines going south!

Flowing through the hourglass
pushing through the funnel
turn once more while racing
all your siblings for the tunnel

Fikus dreamed a dream for me
It cost me nothing it was free
He dreamed of walking in the sand
Of blossoms forming in his hand

I can hold my breath for a minute or so
Five days without food is as long as I’ll go
I didn’t sleep once for four days and three nights
I once didn’t stop for seven red lights

It's time I sling the baskets off this overburdened horse
Sink my toes into the ground and set a different course
Cause if I were here and you were there
I'd meet you in between
And not until my dying day, confess what I have seen

Each passing day seemed to feed the brazen serpent locked inside
And liberate the spirit she'd concealed for so long
There was no place left to hide

I guess I'm just an obstacle, a thing to overcome
If I can sneak around myself again I'll know I've won
The moment seems to hang and float before me with no end
'Til I'm released, awakened beast, I'm on the road again

If I pass out take me to the Round Church
Where echoes resound
And my spirit is found
And when I float high
Take my arm and I'll fly you by
The outskirts of town, to a garden that's round

And oh, oh, oh, oh,
And the rain came down and washed it all away
The time is here
The day is new
We'll find our way back home

I change the landscape as I pass
Meandering from sand to glass
I suction there for one whole day
Until the feeling goes away

Slow slow, my brother
You will sleep again
Long long, when it passes
You will breathe again
Snow falls...
and it passes

Woke up this morning
And I had those Walking Blues
Woke up this morning
And I had those Walking Blues
I wasn't walkin' nowhere 'cause I didn't have no legs!

I knew right then
My chance again
Would quickly slip away
I crash I cry
I burn but I
Still follow anyway

Stared at the ceiling for over a day
But none of my questions are answered this way
Won't make any calls
I'll just bounce off the walls
'Til I go back to Kill Devil Falls

God isn't one of these
Former or latter
Which did you think I meant?
It doesn't matter to me

I've alternated my meager flock to the shores of the Baltic Sea
The teeth of time have stowed the rhyme of how things shouldn't be
My cave, my house,
My turning wheel... my little docking pup
The march of Colonel Forbin and his fleet hound called McGrupp

Read. The Fucking. Book.

Would you please
(No left turn unstoned)
Make clear to me
(When you see me)
Why nothing is the first thing that I see
And if you do
(No left turn unstoned)
And I see you
(When you see me)
Then you will be the nothing left for me

Cause I can see through the lines

Let's get down to the nitty gritty
Let's get this show on the road
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
I'm breathing hard open the door
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