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ishroyale – lonesome no more pt. 2 lyrics

dan’s writes the fortunes, for all the chinese restaurants, north of salt lake, west of j+pan
panned critically, he’s tortured, by these flagrant assaults, bored of being fake, with his artful hands
he writes “you will fall into a long slumber, at night and all your nightmares will come true, and you deserve it too and you won’t preserve your youth, you’ll die of a beat lung, n0body ever found you fun, but hey man join the club
you don’t need a card to be a member, but we’re stationed in denvеr, patiently waiting for whenevеr, vacantly reside, in a great tub of fluoride, to tide our skin disease”
the fortune was too morbid, you brain is draining down the sink, and it’s not raining outside, dan you just need a drink
he cries “i quit, you are a pale and loathsome lot, say your goodbyes my dears, we’re in the armpit of a sty this for the sears with the family essentials, for emily my love although you were a rental, composed of dissonance and daydreams, i’m empty i suppose, and innocent to a grander scheme, but i have standards of living, and i’m tired of spending thanksgiving, in oregon, with my born again wife and in all her suffering and all her strife, she tied me to the bed and fetched some lemonade, she begged wearily for me to stay, and i complied, and though it was cold and damp inside, i said
let’s go back east, where we were crucified for touching brass knuckles, and spirit blues, our fields are concrete, and we’re pacified and unbuckling our seat belts, so we can measure how much we grew, we we were married to young at twenty two, and i’ve been alone ever since i ran her through, with a broadsword from her grandpa’s lover william his homely kid brother
“this is my last fortune, so listen in, “you’ll be standing in a grocery store, with four little children inside of a lead pipe, and they’ll all be mislead and think that michael stipe, has a head of gold, you’ll all die before you get no one was moved by the stories you told told, so if you find yourself standing in a grocery store, just think, i’m lonesome no more”

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