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    Deep Puddle Dynamics Where The Wild Things Are

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Dose One]

    You, dont know what happens when, (I) close the door

    And furniture comes warm, out to greet me, look

    Showing with pride, daze, dust

    And imaginary hug on non-conscious brush

    Things are better now

    I adore these, walls as they reveal, supple roots

    And vibrant flooring, hes home

    Seems to penetrate very fabric of the roof above me

    As panels seal (ceiling) seal (ceiling) peels

    Back the sky so beautiful with knife

    Famous purple clouds and mid-light

    Ash black sweeps the character away

    A truly awesome, sight

    Outside, makes room and weep for it

    The amazing thing is with secrets unfolding

    Abound, on ground I can only see the light

    And thus the moon burns and it tolerates magicals got some inspring

    To be or not, join the miraculous now transpiring

    That is the, whos flame is it for me to not feed

    So my relief becomes my gallion and my poon becomes my bloom

    This place has always been an ocean, always been a song



    [Slug]

    I got a liter of Knob Creek & bottle of Ether

    Got the second Mobb Deep creeping out of the speakers

    Would prefer to sit home and drink cause its cheaper

    Why you trying to hide the eggs girl, you think that its Easter?

    Got time to kill, got kills to time

    Prescription filled, I got pills to climb

    Got the firearm ready to rob convenience stores

    Got charm baby gonna recruit a team of whores

    Got hopes and dreams of no in betweens



    [Sole chanting]



    Ive got hopes and dreams of no in betweens

    Good swing keep losing the fall in the green

    Good thing most my friends live inside my head

    Cause now Im never alone, when I lie in bed

    Got truth cant recall where I put it

    Maybe someone took it, mistook it for value and thought they wanted it

    Gone with the wind and the rain all that remains is a subtle taste of sin

    laced with grins and astonishment

    Dont believe in monsters...I know em

    Because they dwell in my heart and raise hell in my emotions

    If there ever was a reason to live itd be to die

    Now hold still let me wipe the fear out of your eye



    [Alias]

    Darkness envelopes me, directly after eclipse

    It couldnt a mind know, of my lower instincts begin to kick

    At nothing, origin represents under my sleeping quarters

    Not a noise is being made, but yet I sense that theres no order

    Directly beneath my being Im seeing, nothing but I can squint

    But theres commotion taking place I should check, but I dont give

    Worked up the courage, after much debating

    I proceeded to slowly creep in a reverse vertical

    Because I felt I needed, to make the confirmation

    Pulled out my coffin, saw a nation of creatures

    in different forms I couldnt fight this sensation

    They had their re-appearances in their own separate ways

    But all had the same familiar faces Ive been staring at for days



    [Sole]

    That goes the cause here to hear him scratching

    Calling me names, calling me out my name

    Attractive not wallpaper, my wallpaper is turned to a piss yellow tint

    The post is a prank, all the faces are gone

    The bodies are dancing, taunting me in spirit

    The sounds are everything, but I can hear sarcasm in the lyrics

    All the pics in my frames been replaced mirror, glass and slate

    Some of em are see-through reflect on the ceiling but cant relate

    And after all this time, my roses that Ive stepped on

    My chattered tores are now weapons of mass destruction

    Talked and feel the oxygen of opposite in the combines of a quilt comforter

    Its safe and pretty

    Thunder cockroaches are jabbing me with toothpicks

    I tried to scream but Im left, voiceless and toothless

    Virtually useless and its messed with my head

    Thousand chatter tensions bench around the singing fire

    for the stupidest things Ive ever said

    Gnawing at my flesh, collecting underneath my bed

    Intercepting to form a hawking mess

    A mammoth in a sense, jacking like an attitude

    Weaving me in a web, leaving me for dead

    Believe in me, could bet the joy of life

    To where I belong, to where I belong

    And exist like this forever, why do they never turn the light on?

    And why do they always leave the night on
    [ Where The Wild Things Are Lyrics ]


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