WINE AND GATES
Space The Funky Pier, And A Fish Named...
obligation has collected a nose
for the make and model of a brand new car
the party on wheels, the party on owes
the luck of the rabbit is so far
a drive down memory lane
this tissue and that hat, in love to knead the bread
where are our gaeitys of a song, to date
like the mind of a sincerity made quite the head
bunnies hardly ever stay the night
one has to work for the compliments of life in hard places
hate and the earned food for thought, might
this toe of consciences have the sense to seek lifes wages
watching one go by
one of a million of them, thinks the nature of a hand to hold
not so, says the bunny, feet are just fine
like a special song on the radio, may with a chances gold
and then there was a house, made from mete and seed of anger
that told the world to begin the life of a subtle plant
the presence of vision for a life in danger
was over here, no there, in the case of gall that makes a cant
we sweeeten the tea of a stranger, for a monolith of guile
the presense of passion, and the care of a knowing speed of drives of mind
wait upon the substance of grace to think, i am the gift of suspenses, all the while
reach for a smoke, a terror in the hand of babes to poke, or remember this rhyme
purple is an awful place to screw
the teach of moments to condition, the action of wills to keep
is a hardship in pressures of odd people to excuse for you
the prayer of method in a stewed voice, "For seek"
they don't
we do
the hope of continued hearts, won't
and the cure for simple hearts is one who...
for the make and model of a brand new car
the party on wheels, the party on owes
the luck of the rabbit is so far
a drive down memory lane
this tissue and that hat, in love to knead the bread
where are our gaeitys of a song, to date
like the mind of a sincerity made quite the head
bunnies hardly ever stay the night
one has to work for the compliments of life in hard places
hate and the earned food for thought, might
this toe of consciences have the sense to seek lifes wages
watching one go by
one of a million of them, thinks the nature of a hand to hold
not so, says the bunny, feet are just fine
like a special song on the radio, may with a chances gold
and then there was a house, made from mete and seed of anger
that told the world to begin the life of a subtle plant
the presence of vision for a life in danger
was over here, no there, in the case of gall that makes a cant
we sweeeten the tea of a stranger, for a monolith of guile
the presense of passion, and the care of a knowing speed of drives of mind
wait upon the substance of grace to think, i am the gift of suspenses, all the while
reach for a smoke, a terror in the hand of babes to poke, or remember this rhyme
purple is an awful place to screw
the teach of moments to condition, the action of wills to keep
is a hardship in pressures of odd people to excuse for you
the prayer of method in a stewed voice, "For seek"
they don't
we do
the hope of continued hearts, won't
and the cure for simple hearts is one who...
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Space The Funky Pier, And A Fish Named...
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