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lemon squeezed
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tim- guitar dan- rap a broken strings original 1/22/04
hip hop rap acoustic rock
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an alternative combination of hip hop & acoustic rock
rising seven aka broken strings tim- guitar, vocals dan- rap, vocals kip- percussion, bongos paul d- guitar paul f- bass guitar neil- lead guitar hank- guitar
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Peak #720
Peak in subgenre #149
Author
dan & tim
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January 24, 2004
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MP3 2.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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i’m the saffron moon of serenity . the grandfather clock stuck at five in the evening . the shadow sunk to the pavement . i’m the jaded jigsaw tongue that talked snow white into fucking them seven dwarves , and then some more . a sucker-punch in the face, kid . the plunge down the hatchway stairs, halfway there, clung to the dust in the basement . a lit lantern w/ barbwire; i spark fire . a runaway renaissance . i’m the smoke fade to crucifixion horizons. a sponge dipped in a whispered elixir . soaked in crack whore remedies . fuck it, i’m dripping w/ innocence . i’m a little bit cinnamon . the rhythm of fuchsia credence . a rusted motor bleeding oil, stampeding through a concrete sea . a blackboard scribbled upon w/ chalk held by only socrates, hitler, and judas . i’m just a lemon squeezed fluid. yea, i’m a broke down conspiracy theory. a shattered avenue filled w/ concession stands, selling burnt out amnesty soggy w/ shame. gimme your hand. i’m an as you wish architect. a phoenix armada. i’m the new breed of your drama. a dizzy cascade. known to you as the splashdown spade. i’m that stubborn coated cable plugged into your fables. and i’m sure as fuck not stable. i’m a hide and go seek freak, bleak and quite dreary. i’m the swelling in your oasis, the ruffles in your mirage, i’m the sunburned rush parked in your one car garage. shit, i’m stuck as a mortar cannon balling in a daydream barrage. the gospel according to judas. but still, i’m just a lemon squeezed fluid. i’m a lincoln log lumberjack. a piggybacked caravan through the graffiti forest back. the decay infecting its way through this yellow brick eloquence. the sour face on superstition’s skeleton. i’m a love life kamikaze. the crystal ball carpenter. a scatterbrained avalanche. the disaster in asking you, would you have this dance. i’m a drugged up pick up line. the stick up kid kind. lucifer’s lullaby. satan’s sonata. carved out of mistakes and dishonor. so embrace me as a faking imposter. i’m drenched in a sapphire syrup. the grim glance ricocheted back at you from the mirror. i’m the virgin mary’s rendezvous w/ judas. but fuck it, cuz man, i’ma remain a lemon squeezed fluid.
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