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Tweaker
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Happy Child
I imagine my hands are clean I am revitalized by things unseen I begin a dialog with the road Toothless, hopeful, about to explode
How could I have ever been so lucky? To wake up looking in her face And see the flowers she put 'round the room Brightening an otherwise crumbling place
She told me that Jesus loves me But I never knew who Jesus was Some kid somewhere fucked up Well, isn't this what a savior does?
Don't cry, don't feel, don't die Because death is not real It's good, it's yours and it should come When things have run their course
I wanted her melted up inside me All the tears and the smiles shed for me She'd disappear to the world around me Everything to be a powerful memory (So I could carry all that we'd been with me)
So I brought her to the swamp she loved so well Where I gently placed her in it I brought her soul to ease with kisses Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And I said to her as I's about to begin it
Don't cry, don't feel, you won't die Because I don't think death's real It's goo, it's mine and it should be At your heels all of the time
And she said 'And where's the sky for me now?' (It's good that she sings) 'And who will take it down?' (The freedom it brings)
'And drape it all around me' (Her voice is my very head) 'Every cloud and cosmo for a gown?'
I'm a good kid, old style, a happy child And I'm never going to have to do that again But if I want to, I can
Don't cry, don't feel, don't die Because death is not real It's good, it's ours, like the sun Like the worms, like the wind Like the flowers
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