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some days are 2's and 3's

February 13, 2009

  • Cobra comes up next to me

    Cobra comes up next to me
    Anywhere he goes, he’s silently
    How do you take speaking so much?
    How do you live without a lovers touch?
    Dale always says its easy
    Im hooked on four like one, two, three
    I got them moves, declared to me
    You need to listen cuz I guarantee youre for sure

    Now I know Ive been movin too much
    Im gonna live for my hotties touch

    How do you take him speaking so much?
    How do you live without a lovers touch?

    Covered in charcoal, head to toe
    Sticky, stick charcoal, I want you to know
    How I long till I get these off
    Theyre so convenient but at such a cost
    King I go out to plead
    Sticky, sticky warmth, come and rush to me
    I want to know, I want to see
    Theres life for me

    Oh how I long till I get these off
    Theyre so convenient but at such a cost.

    I know somebody, yes, I know someone
    Who loves to wait, loves to wait for the policeman to come.
    I know somebody, yes, I know them well
    And im aware of the thought they call ringing the bell

    Four on the floor and four in the air
    Im drinkin cold, cold lightning with the bugs in my hair
    I knew a partner, yes, I knew his house (now)

    I know somebody, yes, I know someone
    Who likes to wait, likes to wait for the policeman to come.

    I know somebody, yes, I know them well
    And Im aware of the thought they call ringing the bell
    Four on the floor and four in the air
    Im drinkin cold, cold lightning with the bugs in my hair
    I knew a partner, yes, I knew his house

    Why do my toes always feel so cold?
    How come? How come? How come?
    Whys all the soap always burn like a rope?
    How come? How come? How come?
    When I see your reflection, it always frightens me
    So strong that I can hardly speak.
    How come?

    Mixed up potion, the summer ocean
    I feel Im swimming in tannin lotion
    Too many car chairs, and not enough leads
    How come? How come? How come?

    Thank you for all the sleep
    So I know the spars aside
    Stuff that keeps me clean
    Stuff that helps me breathe
    The lamps, the lights, the kerosene
    Beautiful, two gardenias spring
    How come?

    Why does all the soap always burn like the rope?
    How come? How come? How come?
    Whys all my toes always seem so cold?
    How come? How come? How come? 

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