blue foster - wherefore art thou, thomas pynchon? lyrics
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when i’ve got feelings, i let them out
i let them slip from my tongue to my mouth
they take a trip to the soft palate
and they depart from the end of my lips
tryna be friends and you’ve got so much to say
you’re such a pr+ck but you said something meaningful in a way
and by the way, james joyce you’re a d+ck in a suit
i read your letters, i regret that i am so hard to do
explode, take a part, extract the personality
experience is thrust upon, the reaction is secondary
to a layer of anxiety, i get it
how’s it feel when people start your books, but most of them don’t get it
i don’t know
when i steal, i’ll make it up
i’ll replace the stolen sh+t with mental love
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