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Shoes

(album: Stachelight - 2016)


All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now its crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

Waste of a brain unused
Blank in the eye dull and confused
Tangled pencils, don'ts and does
Who'd give a buck I don't own these shoes
I hoped it'd fade find closure
Toughen up not grow duller
I hoped I'd have the shoulders
But I just seemed to crawl in lower
Buttfinger dunce wanker knobhead
Gut binger, duck in the wig shed
Lost cause lose log, argh who said
Easy peasy instead
End is so dead, many ears bled
Little voices crouching in my head
What you want Ed, didn't you get fed

If I could fly out my shoes
Wrap my mind around
Wrap my mind 'round some truth
Wrap my mind around

All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now its crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

Searching a dumb excuse
Justifiable storm to soothe
Generation ID issues
I fear I still don't fit these shoes
I hoped it'd fade find closure
Toughen up not grow duller
I hoped I'd have the shoulders
But I just seem to crawl in lower
A flock of birds fly out my butt hole
It suddenly pierces my skull
I feel so special funny smart whole
It flies it flows
Its come, wont go
Right through my skull

I wouldn't fly out my shoes
Wrap my mind around
Wrap my mind 'round some truth
Wrap my mind around

All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now its crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

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