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q curius - chimneysweeps lyrics

verse 1:
would you listen to a father figure?
found olympus unimpressive
unimbedded, can’t regret it
if you let it out the gate of cerebellum
are there many corners where you cannot get it?
skied in a minute
you ain’t finished
quick as linnets
with the spinach
rich as any duchy, anybody
lip all smudged with ash & comeliness
would you listen to a mother figure?
too dramatic
recollect how we slipped our lives in a different guise
it’s automatic
lies are automatic
try to smile about it
you’re too gifted at it
not to break a habit
talk about what matters, sounds like chatter, chatter;
t–th all full of laughter, oh, it matters
that we heard you and controlled ourselves
i’m not giving you up yet
i’m not bitter enough
on my seneca rush, yeah
i’m not livin’ enough
i’m attached by touch
every rivet rust, though
i go where you must go:
that means nothing to you;
for you all my reason moves you
laughing out the garden like “i told you.”

verse 2:
when the glacier calves, i’ll raise it myself;
put the ice to the back, gelasian pelt
put the faces back, like a renaissance h-ll
with the little bit of venom i can offer, let me help
let me help, i can smell it when the evidence melts
what you felt, what you felt, that original swell?
feelin’ nice in the ribs, with amenable lips
apple entered my kin, with a minimal grin
when you meddle with the riddle in the middle
finna get in with original sh-t, that original sh-t
that man first f-ckin’ around type sh-t
i almost know you got a limit with the sayings, one
even though it ain’t a matter of the what you tongue
we hide behind the cycad to taste another one

listen for it, and listen for it
won’t tell you who to be or what to shun
i know you tense up good
when you got live-in life advisors
and i understand that
i know you lie, i swear it’s automatic
i know your eyes, i’ll look into your attic
i know you tried, i’d sit with you in traffic

chorus:
an x-acto in my pocket
i been doin’ right and doin’ sharp
an x-acto in my pocket
i been doin’ well
an x-acto in my pocket
i been doin’ right and doin’ sharp
oh, paint me colder
oh, keep me nearer
oh, leave me older
i know you lie, i swear it’s automatic
i know your eyes, i look into your attic
i know you tried, i’d sit with you in traffic
an x-acto in my pocket
i been doin’ right and doin’ sharp
an x-acto in my pocket
i been doin’ well
oh, paint things colder
oh, keep this nearer
oh, leave me older

- q curius lyrics

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