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![]() You're not Jesus or Popeye the Sailor You are Louie, an eminently capable purveyor of flava Ostracized since the day you were tardy Mesmerized by the tight, eternal freeze-frame of Herschel Bernardi Rave on, son. Louie! Placed your faith in a bucket of danger Graduated semi-Summa Cum Laude, mama, tried as a traitor. Now your home and your culture have failed ya Centerzone X: you were hard and qualified for light bacchanalia Dream away...because? 'Cause any gasp could be the last. Love is here. Did you notice? Now's the time. I tell myself to say these things out loud but nothing's coming out. I can't believe what's going on. How can people act this way? (Our strength insults the world and everything beyond. Karma careens, returns. Don't have to like the taste. Excuse us, we'll go home. Stop poisoning the pond. And learn what we've become before we show our face again.) Hey, Don! Train S. Train is a-comin' up slowly Can your brain, your Louie brain, uh, take a ride? (I think there's also a pony) Louie finds it's getting harder to get off He reminds himself to stop himself Forget himself He's screaming his head off Louie! Corporate dreams International favors Special bee-stings and enigmatic powermaidens eager to date ya ![]() Oh no! You're trapped inside the ice! Howja, howja, howja - - why you trapped inside the ice? The dog's kicked back, he's got a bottle inside. Suddenly, you didn't recognize yourself. Now can you understand what we've been saying? Yep! OK! Enough of the past! I'd like to introduce you to my paddle-dog, Bober. Half-named after Conrad Bain's brother, Bober's got some things he'd like to say to you. Fiddling with purpose, he's collected up a startling array of glistening fragments and re-ordered them with care. It's his dearest hope you'll find some comfort in 'em there. Suddenly, you didn't recognize yourself. Now can you understand what we've been saying? They're gonna re-do you (possibly in medium), the people who made this garage. They're stoked to review you and everyone is knowing it's large. An anodized bell rings out the sequence. Slide your hands on your apron and stoke the glow. You just don't know! But the night is young, so get ready to go. I miss that dumb song. I miss that ol' car. But what I miss most is being where you are. Suddenly, you didn't recognize yourself. Now can you understand what we've been saying? ![]() When we say "doghead," you say "tough" Assa way it's always gone down, but nowwegotta Fall on up to the top of the plane and crawl it on our hands 'n' knees, and so my brother Why did you take it? Why did you have to work your grubby hands and grab it? You didn't make anybody's story better You didn't do a single thing for yourself All aboard, all aboard 'cause I'm gonna splane it all right now I'm gonna splane it all right now When we say the world is filled with people Gonna learn to rollerskate to heaven You say "I wanna fall up to the top of the plane and crawl it on my hands 'n' knees," and so my brother Can you sep --- can you separate the cleric from his bony knees --- But that's when the grime in the street and the course is complete For the hamsters that are running the plane This is remarkable, my car's parkable So I'm gonna splane it all right now I'm gonna splane it all right now Lemme tell you mamaquackers why I played that clump (I didn't cuss, that's for Haggy, my dog) 'Cause I placed a feather on top of the river And stood stock still for three-fifths of an hour I would rather bide my time and wait for it to relent and recede like some risen demon returning to an underground lair somewhere inside my glands than engage it in battle, Or try to squeeze my way through an opening With batrachian strivings of my feet I am a tail-less amphibian again. All aboard, now all aboard I want you to splane it all right now I want you to splane it all right now ![]() People are afeared to face it And no polygraph can trace it I guess I oughta say it another way Pride is a sin, in case I've forgotten The gas needle says it's E It's a challenging time for me I think I oughta say it another way Pride is a sin, in case I've forgotten Seductive greed twin, so many besotten You never know. Waiting for the paint to dry, the paint is waiting for the paint to dry. I know I oughta say it another way Pride is a sin, in case I've forgotten You never know. I've been saving it up. Spoiling for a fight for ridiculous reasons When the only real fight is within I stepped on the urge of the madman Safe for another day, say it another way Pride is a sin, in case I've forgotten I've been saving it up. ![]() The many types of simple pleasures Luscious things, all wide with wings All surrounded you at home And threw your clothes out on the lawn It's such a weird feeling, getting punched in the face You gotta let go. Watching you let it go. ![]() ![]() Where's Mini-K? A lizard called to say that reindeers came to town Get on your feet, my brother. Now (and AROUND the now), the news (anyway): You met my parade. Now you know there's a time, and then there's a time for nothing. (We know.) Because I'm often gone. Less hair, little love, alone until you're dead and gone. Let us put, near and far, all the hazy sunbutter worry away! Let 'em know that I'm Amos! Raining sound, and another Monet? Raining sound in all of a haytown? No, no, no, no! Lunar Millie run away, made Ozera who many know just as a robber, loose guy. You sail in another, not a letter moved me. Say no. Let us put, near and far, all the hazy sunbutter worry away! Let 'em know that I'm Amos! Raining sound in all of a haytown? No, no, no, no! Where's Mini-K? A lizard called to say that reindeers cloned a clown. Because I'm often gone. Now (and AROUND the now), the news (anyway): You met my parade. ![]() Choosing to drown Choosing forsaking the up for the down Choosing to not fight the might, the hand at the back of your head Choosing to think you'd be better off dead Choosing to drown To kick ever softer and slower You gave up the ghost You fought your last fight Refused to believe that your path had been right But Beantown called you You pushed off the aggressor? You got that shit done? Hoo hay! No choosing to drown! Hey, Beantown! ![]() Gravity grab. Whoomp? Is it there? The Eccobriar Outblast had them 'poxied to their chair. (Follder sahnsanh, myen sahn sahn.) But upon its completion The Bedham chief rose And he told us of a riddle Which he had the urge to pose I kid you not --- the lights went out --- and the Bedham chief, he freaked out, and he really start to shout. Gravity grab! Whoomp? Is it there? But that was not the riddle, no that was not the riddle. The plastic just burbled and it formed a goo, and when it was finished, the Bedham chief knew. (In bloom they wanted. Entro fortified mahnhahn. Enter poly enter mahnhahn.) I kid you not --- the lights went out --- and the Bedham chief, he freaked out, and he really start to shout. Gravity grab! Whoomp? Is it there? But that was not the riddle, no that was not the riddle. The plastic just burbled and it formed a goo, and when it was finished, the Bedham chief knew. Asleep in a room above the club. Lullabye'd by the muffled thump. You don't know whatchoo been a-missin', oh boy. ![]() Oh Bonnie You're good I'll miss you I'll see you over the Alfred Neuman sunrise But that jewel in the stone Is the heart of God And the heart of God Is a Fleagle smile And a Fleagle smile Is a neverending, neverending... (Barely audible in background: Someone dragged their thumb along my comb The melody made me high Whenever I play with an orchestra it makes the ladies cry I got a spring in my step mamaquacker I got a jaw in my knee mamaquacker Tap the ash away, tap the ash away) This tastes like a hotel This gives my friends and me A dang'rous chill This tastes like a hotel This doesn't happen Accidentally It's a fire to be Now you will drag me down Got muck all over me And your animation's static And it's all primary colors At seven frames a second Then it all falls in the water But that jewel in the stone Is the heart of God And the heart of God Is a Fleagle smile And a Fleagle smile Is a neverending, neverending... (Whispered: Chlorine moves up Occupying the outer rim of a hip-pocket magnolia These are the best days of our lives Throw it in for me, Bob I'll have it up in a snap Then I promise I'll nap These are times that try men's souls) Here's to your rainy day Hello my heart hello Swallow Cupid arrow "We got your back," they said and when I said "take it away," They took it away They said "Time is running out." I said, "Time is an illusion, and, uh..." "No," they said, "not literally," I said, "Oh yeah, thank you" (And your animation's static And it's all primary colors At seven frames a second Then it all falls in the water simultaneously: We hugged laughing weeping We sang in the shade) "We're into that dynamic" And their smile grew taller And a silly little, billy little centimeter longer You have to be the way you want the world to be Be grateful you're alive, don't kill anybody? There's a reason this tastes like a hotel Why? Here's to your rainy day, funk monster Wild, mild freak of trees Take your comfort where you please Work the ink down to the nib Wash and wear your lobster bib (simultaneously: I ain't wise enough to be a horse Steak-and-fries enough to be a horse No No No Horse, no Infiltration of the horse) Tuck into a tumbling motion On your feet with arms wide open You don't know what you got on your menu, horse Data, data, data, data You don't know what you got You don't know what you got ![]() Panda Put your arms around me Panda Ain't you glad you found me You're just the cutest thing Panda C'mon and wear my ring Ain't you glad you found me Panda Evil eyes threaten to pull you down panda I will be there I will be there I mean dammit - now's the time baby Dammit, now's the time All bugs gotta crawl I anoint thee Queen Panda Hey, appoint me King Panda Have Teo edit our life Into a wond'rous thing C'mon and wear my ring Panda Evil eyes threaten to pull you down panda I will be there I will be there I mean dammit - now's the time baby Dammit, now's the time No cannonball knock you to the ground panda I will be there I will be there I mean dammit - now's the time baby Now's the time |
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