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agreeable future - self defeating premise lyrics

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my turn bubbles in a beaker pouring vapor
watch a million broken pencils
chasing down a piece of paper

the easy ways elusive
roads are paved in grit and gravel
bathrooms full of stickers
amplifiers full of samples
children hitting 40
bobby aging like the sandstone
learn the art of dealing in considerate+assh0l+s
you find yourself you lose a chunk
the final hour cruising up
deep thoughts, stupid stuff
green thumb blues n funk
minding those who wander
nothings ever what it lacks
i’ll do anything for friends
and it never hurts to ask
let it fall
rome crumbles
while we’re waiting
what ya doing?
raise a cooling cup of coffee
to the future ancient ruins
partnered with percussion
turning ease to easy subjects
don’t ask me
i’ve been leaning into f+ck it

the best laid plans gather cobwebs in the corner
hide behind a pair of glasses reading how to be a loner

i don’t know a pregnant pause
it’s vinyl press and pressing god
the final stretch the setting sun
you bet your ass he gets it done

fresh the death and dead to some
the very best there ever was
it’s s+x and love
pets and drugs
my guests can have the rest for lunch

i wrote this eating chili and an itty bitty orange
plotting how to catch the dragon over seas of being boring

a million things but sorry
catholic guilt and easy money
nostrils runny
hands are bl++dy
buddy
what the f+ck is funny?

self defeating premise
seated with the relic
lean into the blemish
feed into the fetish
my favorite meal is seconds
and or caffeinated beverage
i like working through the evening
i like sneaking through the edges

truth be told being right is hardly worth it
i don’t whistle to your sermons and or sully up your churches

i recognize your purpose to be b+ttered up and purchased
being civil doesn’t service any miracle or merchant

sin a symmetry of circuits, nerves and blurred surface
it’s word perfect, birds or birds chirping

shows and show curtains
behold the old circus
upon a world turning
slow or slow burning

if it helps at how you sleep
all my owners, own banks
all i know is no thanks
go big or grow fangs
our skies belong to buildings
our streets belong to ghosts
there’s a graveyard full spirits
somehow pulling out the vote

it’s not so much a city
as a river you can manage
and future clear as day
where the speakers speak in spanish

the hungry and the willing
shape the culture and the fashion
canary in the coal mine
bleeding into tablets

workers linked by labor
and the snore of sleeping giants
seeking pieces of the peace
and a portion of the riot

there’s an ugly battle brewing
and a tested public forming

can the money and your power
really top tomorrow morning?

can the money and your power
really top tomorrow morning?

self defeating premise
seated with the relic
lean into the blemish
feed into the fetish
my favorite meal is seconds
and or caffeinated beverage
i like working through the evening
i like sneaking through the edges



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