Behold, there’s a crook in the hammock plays!

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Trudging through the morning,
The trap with the trampoline under his arm,
Shifts past your whiskers, so stark is the charm but the barking alarm,
Waits coiled ’til the corner is turned.

And the bicycle wheels all struggle to move round,
In your muddy mind, blatantly caked and,
Unwilling to wind uncooperative time,
So he sits on the springs ’til the muck goes dry

All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall,
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the…

What came first, the chicken or the dickhead?
Split sleep reaps rewards from ill fitting thoughts,
And twilight forced you to go on a walk,
Your legs start running and your head gets caught

Canopy 19,
It’s perfectly placed for the reasonably frightening,
Fall from the aftertaste, you’ll have to slip away,
I am unhappy to say, behold is the crook in the hammock plays…

All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall,
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall…

Behold, there’s a crook in the hammock plays

Cruelly with the base of the scales,
And fiddles with the feet on a balancing act,
Gagged, bound and crafting a tale,
Trailing wrapped in a gasp,

Cruelly with the base of the scales,
And fucking fiddles with the feet on a balancing act,
You were gagged, bound and crafting a tale,
Trailing wrapped in a gasp.

All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall,
All the pretty visitors came and waved their arms and cast the shadow of a snake pit on the wall.

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Don’t seem like no choice to me

I walked away
From everyone I know
I looked around and thought
This must be what it’s like to be alone

Awareness fell on me
*My bones, my bones*
I felt my ribs
*My bones, my bones*
I’m mud, I’m mud
Everybody thinks I’m calm

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*Gotta be brave*

Don’t seem like no choice to me

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be*

Don’t seem like no choice to me

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be*

Don’t seem like no choice to me

I walked away
*I walked away*
From everyone I know
*I walked away*
I looked around and thought
This must be what it’s like to be alone

Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be brave*
Oh I had to be brave
*You gotta be*

we can’t live if we’re too afraid to die.

Fire for the hills pick up your feet and lets go
Head for the hills pick up steel on your way
And when you find a piece of them in your sight
Fire at will don’t you waste no time

Another thought of the unaware
Addiction in disguise
With a drop of blood
You will take them out for me

Fire from the hills pick up speed and lets go
Fire for real yeah shoot to kill with no aim
Head for the hills yes eyes on the camp fire glow
Creep up there like a white mink hiding in snow

And out of the black a figure forms
A soldier in the sky
With a drop of love
Trying to set you free

Run for the hills pick up your feet and lets go
We did our jobs pick up speed now lets move
The trees cant grow without the sun in their eyes
And we can’t live if we’re too afraid to die

Hold on tight yes hold on tight you’re too slow

Fire at the breeze that blows these thoughts through our mind
Hire only thieves to steal the thoughts from our heads