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Artiste:
Beau
Titre:
The Reaches Of Here
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Sit down, have a drink I’m caught in the middle Sit down, have a smoke Answering the riddle Wine dine long lines Long troughs of spittle Some kind is quite so fine So high above the middle You say you’re looking for some answers You find yourself on a quest I do believe I am a freelancer In finding means by way of leisure Let’s go exploding For more than forty seconds For hours and hours Just reaching peaks and no falling down No forgetting one’s lines Or Teeth falling out Or serpents among my feet Just sweet melting and melting Oh how I want long to taste your adrenaline Lay down Will you be my doctor? Open up my head Look around Why are you so flustered? Endless mounds of bee vomit Energize surrealize centralize your freedom Do you see beyond the blue trees? Do you see the creatures? You say there’s no point to playing Pretend we’re only innocents What did I hear you saying? Nothing in this land makes sense Let’s go exploding For more than forty seconds For hours and hours Just reaching peaks and no falling down No forgetting one’s lines Or Teeth falling out Or serpents among my feet Just sweet melting and melting Oh how I want long to taste your adrenaline Copyright 2005 Beau Phillips