whoman - lima lyrics
pop pop and gram are in a haze
i can hear their sadness in their breakfast “heys”
“get out of the house
out the door!”
they say
“but it’s lame”
it’s always f-cking the same
same crew
nothing elastic
already know everything is very far from fantastic
its plastic
recycled bottles of warm p-ss
i won’t miss
this
hook (x1)
leavin’ town
enjoyin’ earth’s beauty!
so much to be found
it’s buried with duty
why are ghosts present on the brightest days?
floatin away with little to say
screens on screens
so virtual
always somewhere to be
either text or commercial
scroll through feeds we don’t read
hardly verbal
writing’s obsolete
there’s no rehearsal
“want taste?”
“use my 3d printer”
“wanna lose weight? “
“become a teeny bit thinner? “
“buy expensive clothes?
“a fake nose?”
“maybe a summer home?”
“for the bros in the winter?”
hook (x1)
stick in the mud ground
no bedrock found
foundationless at its finest
a mime with great kindness
a trickster hipster on vine
sippin’ starbucks wine
too much time on his hands
that’s why he never has plans
look
i’m a mean bore
i rage against big stores sellin’ frames of film scores
drinkin’ lean lemonade for good taste images
mistook life for its real messages
sleepin’ with the fishes
no diligence
snapper like a lima bean and called gene
to intervene
to go
grant all my wishes
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