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Ghost At My Window Sill
Where should I
start? Oh let me see I
met Tinkerbell underneath the
Maulberry tree And we made love for hours and she showed me some tricks on how mud can give power or blow them to bits Yo I
got weapons and a
sword, a
sickle and a
dream, I
got questions I
pour, they trickle from the
stream And every rhyme it's like my pen tip's been muttering It leaves my heart gently fluttering Now picture an apartment block full of memories A
staircase with sacrifice and art is the
energy, the
remedy The
only form of freedom has befriended me The
need of love, the
time alone, the
chemistry We hang out with the
heads with the
workmen at the
galloes Just watching all these pussies just surfing in the
shallows I
scurry off to mother and tell her who we badger Or toast your beer high and sing this with Casper [Chorus:] If you don't love me then no one will Another ghost crawls over my window sill And he's stabbing for the
rap that I
keep in motion My bedroom's a
castle, I
keep it open [x2] Yo We travel over acres and hills And hills and acres So I'm shaping these gills so I
can chill with nature And just cool out and pause the
ripples for a
moment And watch these tune numbers and believe in the
zone And I'm optimistic like the
last wishing son Reflecting naked in this pond as I
cast my fishing rod Into that uncharted plane of thought And I
never departed until my aim was caught In this land of giants, I
climb the
beanstalk Yeah I've been to the
top and I've see how men walk And it's just that crawling up under my skin We paint these worlds that y'all are slumbering in I
bottle up my dreams, I
blow them out through my trumpet to kids asleep How many can you encompass? But I
forgot that I'm standing in a
pond of hope And we might not be heard cause we're beyond their scope We grow Lyrics in the
heavens watch the
stars get fertile But we might as well be rapping at the
arctic circle Cause y'all are hibernating We're flying over your nogins I'm all alone writing in this fucking rolling tobagin So we injected this crop When you were man enough to bump us We connected the
dots And we expanded your circumference It's the
words that you missed that could be the
most valid So I
sit in between the
lines and hear the
ghosts galloping [Chorus] Yo Show me a
light Show me a
spark I've been trying to take flight all alone in the
dark In a
bedroom that I
pretend's my palace The
paper's my landscape, the
pen's my balance See there's no map to buy to know where my head goes Sometimes I
see her ghost by my bedpost But when the
sunshine hits the
kids on the
hill Three billygoats are born for every bridge that I
build Cause as long as I'm alive I'm a
fix that flat The
smile on her face I'm a
bring that back I
need a
dog by my side, some sneakers for walking And a
boat to leave on the
sea in the
morning But the
storm is towering over my tugboat Would I
pack up shop now? Fuck no See I'm a
positive man But when I
look back on hell's hole I
buy a
pint with my lads, sit back and tell jokes Yo all through Summer went to Automan Spring and not once did I
fucking fall off that swing It proved that under the
dirt is hundreds of birds waiting with an infinite hunger to merge That's why I
walk the
street with a
leash chained to a
butterfly But when I
talk to the
beat I
free reins to the
other side But when I
catch them with a
net made of magic And throw them back with a
shepherd's heart to save the
paddacs There's no doubt I
make it happen It's a
party on my page of poetry So peel back those prison walls and arrange to go with me Their show is over We want to show you free Where you can walk through walls to a
place that no one sees [Chorus]
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