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pootie – c.b. lyrics


this scene’s not lean
your head’s filled with scheme

couldn’t find your wool chair tonight?
as stars and stripes define your life
broken through the forties

i’d rather be moving west
than coordinate your separate sect of speech inducting fault conversationists

as they say
there’s only one speech we’re listening to today