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Please don't dominate the rap, jack, if you've got nothing new to say.
If you please, don't back up the track; this train's got to run today.
I spent a little time on the mountain, I spent a little time on the hill.
I heard someone say "Better run away", others say "better stand still".

Now I don't know, but I been told it's hard to run with the weight of gold.
Other hand I have heard it said, it's just as hard with the weight of lead.

Who can deny, who can deny, it's not just a change in style?
One step done and another begun and I wonder how many miles.
I spent a little time on the mountain, I spent a little time on the hill.
Things went down we don't understand, but I think in time we will.
Now, I don't know but I was told in the heat of the sun a man died of cold.
Keep on coming or stand and wait, with the sun so dark and the hour so late.
You can't overlook the lack, jack, of any other highway to ride.
It's got no signs or dividing lines and very few rules to guide.

I spent a little time on the mountain, I spent a little time on the hill.
I saw things getting out of hand, I guess they always will.
Now I don't know but I been told
If the horse don't pull you got to carry the load.
I don't know whose back's that strong, maybe find out before too long.


One way or another, one way or another,
One way or another, this darkness got to give.

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lay here in the shade of the palm
roll on the satin sands at peace and calm
get lost in the raging thunder of the waves
leave all feelings of grief and regret,kill all that craves
for then you will be one with the mother and at peace
akind of peace so thoughless yet so thoughfull
where the end of the sea touches the skies
behhind those majestic clouds it lies
a kingdom of lights and wisdom where no one cries
as the crack of dawn hits the skies
this kingdomslowly fades and dies
but dont worry for it shall come back again with us and with time
into the heavens we shall go again numb and sublime

divine dust

your flying in circles but a pole your holding

walls narrow down as faces begin folding

dont worry if you feel your cheeks going plum

be sweet in your smile forgetting everything enjoy being dumb

in the mellow darkness you prick your thumb

an just as you were about to see what you never saw before

you hear a falling wall u turn and its a knock on the door

now your thoughts are drained ans your vision is clear

time for a show of whirpools of blood and all thats good and all you fear

gushing through a rough tide but enjoying getting close to the horizon ever so wide

mountains and plains skies and the cranes far of a lost little girl cried

this short lived dream fades rushing through your head and slowly the show is over everyone has died

who

I ride through silence learn the divine

things of bliss and sorrow so vague that language can never define

refined and enlightened ready to do what I gotta do 

but then I see, Monkey see monkey do

you know nothing but say you do

you are nowhere close to stand but you insist you understand

why do you purposely forget who the fuck are you?

why act like I am I'll hit you with a shoe

but I go on with better things to do 

walking in complete ignorance of you

I get to a place far and get to what I have to do

I hit my head as I see,

 monkey see monkey do

there you go again thinking you know everything of something so unknown to you

I walk away again and I think there isn't an emptier egg than you

I cross the roads and by the well thinking where I'll get a hammer to crack your shell

Me being me I let it go as I have no time to waste 

as I finish grab my thoughts and about to make haste

I feel like I bite a shiny apple rotten in taste

I look behind and you know who, its never going to end 

Monkey see, Monkey do

nomore no more

my eyes still become watery for a moment when lost in the thoughts we talk about .That tear doesn't fall off for some reason it stays and dries off analyzing the vagueness of the consequence that as brought life to this phase called "the present". what am i hung on to? what do i want to do? maybe as usual I'll think about it tomorrow and satisfy my curiosity for today for now ,while i do so i see another day killed another empty space fill .i guess its the only thing in the world you can do without doing anything that's killing time .don't give me money don't give me faith don't give me a way and don't come in mine......... give me truth....which will give something to believe in .......something to stand by

even if its still a lie in the end make a beautiful one then ........something who's shine is so bright it will blind me and be the answer for my reason of being till i perish .i sit here as i have yesterday and as i will tomorrow thinking about the day after dreaming in its bliss of how i can make it or just leave it to not be shaped like all the others.i guess i find it better some how than living this one real life, to be living in an world where everyday is made about different hypothetical dreams and lived for a while.i think its the insomnia sometimes but i know its not its just me.

the uselessness of my being bothers me to the extent that i don't want to be in the world any more and i know somehow it wont be long

???

for fucks sake ! what do u want from me?

sympathy?

assurance?

company?

drugs?

an ego boost?

sex?

 i wish i knew as for now my minds taken a toss!

white stripes - we are gonna be friends

fall is here, hear the yell 
back to school, ring the bell 
brand new shoes, walking blues 
climb the fence, book and pens 
i can tell that we are gonna be friends 

walk with me, suzy lee 
through the park, by the tree 
we will rest upon the ground 
and look at all the bugs we've found 
then safely walk to school 
without a sound 

well here we are, no one else 
we walked to school all by ourselves 
there's dirt on our uniforms 
from chasing all the ants and worms 
we clean up and now it's time to learn 

numbers, letters, learn to spell 
nouns, and books, and show and tell 
at playtime we will throw the ball 
back to class, through the hall 
teacher marks our height against the wall 

and we don't notice any time pass 
we don't notice anything 
we sit side by side in every class 
teacher thinks that i sound funny 
but she likes the way you sing 

tonight i'll dream while i'm in bed 
when sill thoughts go through my head 
about the bugs and alphabet 
and when i wake tomorrow i'll bet 
that you and i will walk together again 
cause i can tell that we 
are going to be friends

death

I removed me from myself

put him in a box which went in a shelf

in a house so old it broke by itself 

as he died inside there was no cry for help

unexpecting he lay in the heat of may

dreaming in the bliss of yesterday

he died without knowing what took him away

like always he took a breath and about to preach

he stops cause there's to much to say about all the things not in reach

The pause he took each time in this vague moment of thought

I wish he knew this is how death is ought.

Birdie Hop -Syd

Birdie hop, he do,
He hop along
A lonely bird upon
A window there, he, he
There he blow
A windy snow, he knew the snow
I know the snow, a hoppy bird

The antelope ride around the parasol
Just to see if he's a man enough
To meet you in the sandpit
On a flying kind of sighing
In a meddlesome way
You know the way
I see the flies 

She's a little kite, the sort you think you might
Like to fly 'er and like a kite
You get to see her every night
You know the way 

She's only paving her way
Hectachrome plane
I see the flies 

Birdie hop, he do, he hop along
A lonely bird upon
A window there, he, he,
There he blow, the windy snow,
He know the snow, a hoppy bird

A camel woke up to a polish dawn
Wouldn't look to see his feet had gone
He wouldn't like it
Wouldn't have the strength to fight it
I see the flies 

I'm the only bird, a little third,
I lost a quarter, had a yearning 

To be earning just a dollar a day
And in a way you shouldn't like it
Hectachrome plane
I see the flies

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To the stars that played with the darkness

I sang of love and burned up completely

Lighting the punishment

Scars from claws draw close to the daisy’s dream

Passed from lips to lips

Where’s that warmth going?

Even though it has no place to go

If I’m not with you, I can’t be satisfied

I wouldn’t be able to forgive you if it wasn’t me

So I stood up on my feet

And shuddered

If I get kept with you until death, then I’ll be saved

But how splendid, I’m unlocked

And I’m just like

A crazy little bird that wants the birdcage

Flowers embraced lies

Touch and see through me with cold fingers

But don’t dirty me

If I look back, I’m on a road of thorns

That a single feather burnt onto

If it’s an illusion, then I’ll love the illusion

And I can even throw it away tomorrow

Tell me a reason to fear it

If you were gone, then I wouldn’t be able to live

I chased after the dying night

Because I wanted to let you take

Everything of mine into your arms

But I’m surrounded by silence

In the boisterous room

My regulated, lowly heartbeats

Are counting Heaven’s punishments; I plugged my ears

If I’m not with you, I can’t be satisfied

I wouldn’t be able to forgive you if it wasn’t me

So I stood up on my feet

And shuddered

If I get kept with you until death, then I’ll be saved

But how splendid, I’m unlocked

And I’m just like

A crazy little bird that wants the birdcage

Flowers embraced lies