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Simple Gifts
03:08
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i don't really wanna put a hex on you oh
i just wanna see what we can find
just wanna hear you ask questions nicely
wanna hear you ask wanna answer in kind
cause i'm a tired woman not a praying mantis oh
i'm a broke bitch not an ascetic
and i don't wanna put the energy into mystique
i wanna be a happy fucker not a beautiful mess
and i don't really wanna bite your head off oh
just wanna settle up before it's time to leave
just wanna give you head while you stare at the ceiling
i wanna give, and i wanna receive
cause i'm a tired woman not a praying mantis
i'm a broke bitch not a succubus
and i don't have the energy to put into mystique
i'm a happy fucker not a beautiful mess
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Bird
02:00
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rambo headband holding back your hair
hide out under bushes, you don't care
no one said, "son, don't go out shooting at every bird you see. you'll be so sorry the first time you don't miss."
but it gets easier from there
it just gets easier from there
capable finger and cloth headband matting down your hair
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Queen of Swords
05:39
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i guess i should just learn to drink the edge, but i can't taste pleasure without it burning me to death
i wish i could turn into a gust of wind, but i guess i'll just turn around and fuck your friend
sun shines till the skin starts to scream
live on the earth till you're buried beneath
drink from the sea till it falls out your eyes
mother science put me in the sky
wave wands but the magic is lost
purse of pentacles can't cover the cost
fill a cup till it becomes its own waterfall
queen of swords come cut through it all
on a mountain where nobody can reach
on a mountain where it's easy to see you won't hide your embarrassment in all this gravity
compare it to the air that's why it feels so heavy
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Said Yes
01:38
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could've been nervous without knowing it
go home and wash off the guilt scent
an older lady said that it can be learned to accept and embrace the pace of the process
try to imagine anything worse
but on gold mornings rolling home past ska and friends and medina
streaming through the beams of the el, warming up the dried spit
go home and wash off the guilt scent
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Struth
03:27
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frozen in the checkout line his body thinks that he deserves it
his heart broke and his money fell out and i can't get my mind around it
we're on our hands and knees, crawling through the labyrinth and
my body is a pleasure drone but it's ok babe just enjoy it
they don't condone ripping up pages but sometimes you gotta do it to get out
they don't condone talking to neighbors but sometimes you gotta do it to get out
they don't condone swimming in shadows but sometimes you gotta do it to get out again
he wants to take the responsibility for it he's a king and his birthright is finding out what is and isn't real
you can take that responsibility for it king and queen follow that light on to the other side of sleep
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