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• Written by GeneYes
I have a lot to say, too much bottled
Time to break it on the counter
And splash it on a model
I have a lot to say; hand on throttle
Time to make it on the merger
Or crash it when my pot's fill
How do I release my emotions
If I don't have names for them?
How do I glue pieces of the ocean
If I don't have rain on them?
I could cry or lie through my teeth
But then they could be laying on the ground
By my smiles, frowns, and shadows I hide beneath
The seething and raging
I'm teasing the cage when
I'm fed scraps of today
Raps on the lay, low
With my shades
Praying the way
I follow doesn't catch up to me
Like the powder in a ACME barrel
I had these carols singing in my head
Saying i'm the being of dead
But I'm alive to see my emotions decay
Kay...kay...kay... I guess
I have a lot to say, too much bottled
Time to break it on the counter
And splash it on a model
I have a lot to say; hand on throttle
Time to make it on the merger
Or crash it when my pot's fill
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GeneYes
Member since May 24 2014