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nick zazove - midnight awakens (exhale) lyrics

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chorus:

i am dependent on my intervention
to flow through a currency drunk at the nexus
(reckless) i cannot burden the mind
curlicue quarters and normandy shrines
she is an angel and i am the nine
you point at the burgundy sky
climb in the rye, catch the protrusion and die
solstice to solace, i rise

this is the end of my verse. she is the he-rs-
and i’m terse when she touches me first
i’m going hard like the church, -ssemble the
personage drowning in rotgut slough-cirques
i am a crazy man hopping the range
reaching for dames that don’t follow the same
i don’t know women from my own disdain
i am the perfect incision to graze
i am the death. i am the pay-to-play end of my turf
what is your worth?
shirking the palings, save pacemaking ailing inertia
i’m sclera to murda and first-ta invert the
defeat. easy ride through the impeachment-
of cannibal lector and freeze
can i believe my own psychotic nerve ends like others that
breathe through the ether and come out a victor

i see the muse walking the streets and i feed-
on the heels clanking croons as the hoops blue the breeze
done
can i be over the need?
can the bees stent through the chirps that i freed?
regretfully shadowed in deed
my own moral comp-ss will lead me to sirens and grease
dungeons and gannon for helio-cancer
i’m raising my weapon and falling on after
it’s easy to concretize tragic unheroes
fueling the fire, water for lido
privatized credo, everyone’s ego
will capsize when i cannon zero divided by
fear-know your boundaries, i’m sick of the nouns that she
puts in my head it’s so tempting to drown-
i confess:
i am the need for unrest
she’s beautiful-
(flat into rap)-i am unbreakable, dead

chorus:

i am dependent on my intervention
to flow through a currency drunk at the nexus
(reckless) i cannot burden the mind
curlicue quarters and normandy shrines
she is an angel and i am the nine
you point at the burgundy sky
climb in the rye, catch the protrusion and die
solstice to solace, i rise

post-hook:

coming to me like the cure is a kiss for a devil
who’s medicine’s medici-counterpoint metal
i pedal when settled for none. all or the
sum. points at the bulletin, one
carnage is varnish, i want you, my heart is
the pure. the cure, and the burliest numb
sobriety’s dreamland, my think tank is dumb
i’d rather be trending than sink with the scrubs

bridge x2:

you are the one, fat booty, hazel eyes-
fused with the hooptie i drive under moonshine
love. i want the excitement, the rush
you give me when i’m in your blood

chorus:

i am dependent on my intervention
to flow through a currency drunk at the nexus
(reckless) i cannot burden the mind
curlicue quarters and normandy shrines
she is an angel and i am the nine
you point at the burgundy sky
climb in the rye, catch the protrusion and die
solstice to solace, i rise

verse 2:

where is she now, i got dreams to chase cow-tipped
endowed in a myth that can vouch slick imprints
power down. hour strikes midnight, a perfect world
shadow my second hand in the routine
i don’t know where i can scream!-
but my head where she welcomes me for who i am not a trend
i am the end. i am the fledgling
to power, that’s dour; a trickle down voucher
social dependency, traded sobriety
i can do anything, subscript to now
my rules are bent to a crescent, they cower
for craters, a cash-for-clunk sour invite-
i can tell that life’s more than a s-xless endeavor
that chases its tail for the sake of it, spell my name-
crossed. kick me signed cursed on my back
i pry the nerve from the gas-
(wear the mask!)
my past arms the jargon with lead, needles
severed legs, tears, praxis, credence to lapse
courtship indebted to yin-yang cadets who
invest stock in pretense yet cannot relax-
it’s a shame. that’s why i can trust my insanity
gripped by a thread tangent to my regrets
russian roulette, pick your protest
nothing’s inane in a slush of your specs

chorus:

i am dependent on my intervention
to flow through a currency drunk at the nexus
(reckless) i cannot burden the mind
curlicue quarters and normandy shrines
she is an angel and i am the nine
you point at the burgundy sky
climb in the rye, catch the protrusion and die
solstice to solace, i rise

bridge x2:

you are the one, fat booty, hazel eyes-
fused with the hooptie i drive under moonshine
love. i want the excitement, the rush
you give me when i’m in your blood

chorus:

i am dependent on my intervention
to flow through a currency drunk at the nexus
(reckless) i cannot burden the mind
curlicue quarters and normandy shrines
she is an angel and i am the nine
you point at the burgundy sky
climb in the rye, catch the protrusion and die
solstice to solace, i rise

verse 3:

chutes and ladders, daggers, house of the-
flying cattle, black magic saturn
indiscriminately matter, i’m tattered at the sunrise
escapade to jupiter, it’s finally a love life
bubbling and hum-drum, nights beat me back into the reuptake
sifting through an ashtray for closure in my real estate
deadweight, i maunder through the madness primed to k!ll my brain
one man who slays the dragon, pens the act, and desiccates
take me out, punch by foot-in-mouth; i’ll suck the silver bullet-
out, chew the cancer, spit its clout
what’s art really about?



- nick zazove lyrics

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