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jesse the tree - starship lyrics

[sample: reporter talking to kobe bryant]
“you’re up 2+0. what’s the story? are you not happy, or—”
“what’s there to be happy about?”
“you’re up 2+0!”
“job’s not finished. job finished? … i don’t think so.”

[verse 1]
live as if i’ll never do it again
make you wonder where your hubris went
i know the vision of our future is dim
rooster beckons at the moon for a second wind
gotta be sick when you know the money’s distant
and you still woke up ready to k!ll sh+t
listen, i am driven by a will to live that’s barely existent
eroding in the wilderness, [?] impersistent
never be goaded, but i’m kin to your picks
blood drips from the lineage, i watch it like the credits roll
feed the soot, feed the asphalt, let it grow
the whole truth and nothing but that, head to toe

[sample]
“you’re up 2+0. what’s the story? are you not happy, or—”
“what’s there to be happy about?”

[verse 2]
cue a little bit of rain, karen dalton
watch the jeffersons amass to a starship
harder they come, harder they fall, regardless
f+ck a red carpet, the heart wants catharsis
it’s tree, baby, going clutching the pearls
what i explore within the margins is a peace that isn’t found in this world
the worm in heaven watch the powerful burn
my love a weapon and my soul is a bird, welcome to church, d+mn
[sample]
“you’re up 2+0!”
“job’s not finished. job finished? … i don’t think so.”

[verse 3]
life’s definite, ashes from the cigarette aglow in the wind
out in public trying to hold up a grin
i’ve been different, notice how his shoulders are stiff
i hold the whole entire globe in a fist
meta with loneliness, i wrote it just to know i exist
scarlet begonias, a touch of the blues, a ton of guilt
sleeping when you should be watching a film
above the clouds like an obi toppin live at the rim
doctor is him, marty robbins, iron mike on the hymn
the highwire walking and talking and sh+t, awfully sick
still clinging to the last vine tethered to the mountain’s brim
i lost the fear of what is south of this
every bar’s an ounce of piff
flowers and wine, salvaging hours
i’m a live, live wire, i refuse to throw the towel in
out of the [?] and into the light
tree is back again, cackling mad like who is after him

- jesse the tree lyrics

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