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Side A: Ricky
00:11
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Yellow bow in your hair
04:16
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Surely while you're hiding
You'll wish for us to seek
The yellow bow in your hair
Erases your defeat
You've been speaking of your satisfaction
And how it's incomplete
The yellow bow won't show anything
Erase your defeat
Surely while you're drowning
Our laughs will turn to shrieks
The yellow bow in your hair
Floats above the creek
I guess that we're all feeling bad now
Now that your life has fleet
The yellow bow will show everything
Erased your defeat.
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I corrode the shallow spaces
Makes me feel like I'm forcing facts instead of facing them
I've been dragging solids around through my abdomen
After it's done I assure myself I won't ever do that again
Stuck in my cycles, allowing myself to entice
Into ripe moral codes of loopholes and its bibles
Pages are turning without hands
Disconcerning to some
But lately, nothing concerns me
Huh
Concepts are scratching and the artwork is matching
And I make my disabilities work to my advantage
By manipulating loved ones and close relatives
I panic and act like it never happened
I criticize too often and love stops flowing
My addiction dig a hollow dirt hole, now it's showing
How long will I be able to hide the fact
The wind is blowing streets are black
And I just lost the fucking map.
I been sleeping on the couch in your yard sale
The glass frowns back, and I've been looking pale
The pigment does not help a free roaming palace
And I realize slowly that humans take for granted our talents
The solemn shade of my part
It's fucking state of the art
And I've been wishing for a few that my matches will spark
And the stars will align
Guess what I'll find what I find
But shit needs to turn out right
Or I won't
Been doing shit that I don't
The distance grows and lays heavy on my bones
I'm dying slow, so I guess I've gotta grow
Up and get the fuck out this home
So I can be lost on my own.
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Side B: Korb
00:39
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fwcnps1.1094
04:21
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Tubbycustard
05:36
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