agnes manners – mangosteen foothills lyrics
i see it all but i’ll never understand
how these peac+cks
so closely resemble men
some people keep clean tallies on the walls
just to wake up wishing they f+cked up a little more
this is the sound of a young neighbourhood
recycling on a sunday afternoon
the screech of glass on glass perturbs the moon
and i’ll soon wake up still in my clothes and shoes
the years became sweet thistles
passing over my skin
how bittersweet the dissonance has been
and a change is gonna come
fermenting in my blood
i’ll italicise the altruist in me
and i’ll do good things inconspicuously
steppin’ off a streetcar named the catholic guilt
i’m runnin’ t’ward the mangosteen foothills
it a’int on you to reinvent the wheel
just be mindful of the old banana peels
no petty grievances
fair+weather activists
and pc hypocrites
in the oppression olympics
the dilettante disneyland
it never made much sense
i was a wayward man
and then
the years became sweet thistles
passing over my skin
how bittersweet the dissonance has been
and a change is gonna come
fermenting in my blood
i’ll italicise the altruist in me
and i’ll do good things inconspicuously
i’ll make the bed to help me clear my head
and i’ll pass the elevator t’ward the stairs
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