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RE: FEELING BLUE

by SLSFTI

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(instrumental)
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I hope they fill this stupid cup with the sunlight’s dinner rolls Smothering a surface to make things hotter and brighter, More like butter, More like what the future somehow, looks like for you And that’s what matters most; the flight of a vulture Yes, it stops abruptly when it reaches its host But you just kept going, claws scraping through muscle Beneath this fragile rattlesnake skin of mine that you ripped to threads Linguini-like, I lay there, silent and dead From the inside out, slowly both the two will meet So I’ll be to date, your grandest defeat So loosen up your elbows, and let your shoulders unwind Make a trigger finger happy; go mental on my mind From your high cliffs, I’ll shout – “Well, this is the end!” Record it; let them listen on rained-out weekends Because the ground I’ll be defacing, leagues from safety above Sounds sweeter when you hit it thinking you were ever loved
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V.O.T.B.B.R. 01:13
(instrumental)
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I love hanging out with you I do, you're my most favorite person in the whole world I don't want you to change anything Ugh, maybe you're right No, I'm wrong You're just waiting for the right girl to come along
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Bit 00:34
(instrumental)
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I was watching a Jeanne Crain movie Sad, alone, with my best friend maybe And there was rice cooking in a vat behind my eyes With the fattest, saddest man dropping in slabs of dry ice into the mixture If I ever needed something more than a cornflower blue, chiffon dress on the dirty floor next to my desk chair I’d let you know. But there is literally nothing I need more. The person could disappear. Barfing on my own knees, I can’t feel my right hand. You just fucked my knuckle with an omelette headed kiss. Transfer time. Did you ever hear the one about how the zoo animals escaped and tried to alphabetically rearrange their cages? It was the aardvark’s idea. The zebras protested. Look at those lips, put them away. Honestly, go hide under the railroad tracks and I’ll shoot up with you later. I’ve always hated brown hair. But maybe change isn’t always catastrophic? That’s not my issue. That’s not an issue for anyone I know. I’m unplugging my tube now. I’ll meet you in Colchester, or College Park. Or, uh, Heaven’s burger bar. No calories up there. You’ll see the best me you’ve ever seen.

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released May 10, 2012

written/recorded/produced in Chicago, Illinois

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