Whereforto Ye Wanderers

Whereforto Ye Wanderers.



Thursday, May 2, 2013

springtime

springtime and i'm writing soundscapes
believe i'm in a 3 Pounds state
of mind
we say we grind
and we grind our teeth
we find our minds when we mind our sleep
patterns
and class action glass ceiling shatters
Gary swears Satan is related to Saturn
somethin, somethin, somethin
somethin bout an S, a T and an N
somethin bout some Festies and breathin on men
somethin bout some Testies and creepin on in
quick
she loves to move them hips
loves to talk smooth and twist them spliffs
loves to chalk schools and eat potato chips
for breakfast
and then guess what's next, cuz
Rikshaw crept up in a Mazda, not Lexus
not a Testa, but does the deed
Prole and Nature Boy control the speed

springtime and i'm writing soundscapes
must believe i'm in a 3 Pounds state
of body
while Paid Pied Pipers get Rowdy Roddy Rowdy Rowdy Rowdy Rowdy Rowdy Rowdy
at like 4 in the mornin
homies round the fire tellin age-old stories
shorties drinkin 40's and it's stormy and glorious

pretty mama, pretty mama 
pretty mama passes me a loaded pipe
Cras rolls by on a half-broken bike
there's mikes and skateboards and some frozen slice
of pizza in the freezer if you want some bites
known to roll roads and smoke blunts in tights
known to smoke openly in front porch light
known to flow openly in stolo nikes
known to old growth oak trees
on Tower Grove nights

we channel all myths
on analog synths
we we we channel all myths
on on on analog synths

springtime, and we're writing soundscapes
best believe we in a 3 Pounds state
of togetherness
just enjoy the weather, kids

(do what feels good and erase what's better than
what's never been

what's better than?
what's never been?
what's better than?
what's never been. )



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