Through the basement muck bravado
Half my tendencies eclipsed
Leeching saucers fly like airplanes
By my self-inflated wrist
Let the bass slide back
Bend the airwaves on pick-up attack
Drop in place & let my name swing
You take center and I'll be the right wing
Climb up and away like limestone caves
When I have no home, I just sleep in graves
Canisters jumping rabbits in a pop-lock
Set lights to peek through like toes in torn socks
Bevel in the basement's holy box
Caveman clips true to Mesozoic
Standing orders grip tall & stoic
My notes will drip through
The cracks in the floor
Music non-sequitur
Take the medication for
Every things gone wrong it seems
Turns the world into rainbow dreams
Screams seep through the gliding box
Try to swim with pockets full of rocks
Take note as I melt truth to a hammer
Each note I sing to the slammer
Thats why I walk with country grammar
Always fly through my home town
Woeful gravity - Don't come around
Segregated thoughts are dangerous
I guess that's why they think for all of us
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