antisimpsm
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Verse 1
I see turtles, i see green
Had to pick 'em up, right 'cross the stream
Somethin special in these little things
Got their humpback shells! Their pondy smells!
Beautiful beautiful beautiful beautifully turtling
Verse 2
Had a wise one, he too was green
Taught me plenty things bout philosophy
Past old grass
Futures odd
Today is a memory to be fond
Verse 3
Gosh he was loyal, a loyal Bob
He was too good what could be done
Had to go so far away
To turtle heaven
Forever in a day
Prechorus
Bob, oh bob, oh bob
Why you had to leave me
I'll never know
Bob, oh bob, oh bob
I'll never let you go
Chorus
Prayer for the gone
Lament the young old turtle
Praise them with a s
Verse
Turn to the mirror
Part your hair, its so much clearer
When you show up and youre poised and all pristine
Lay it on a face
Strike up the band, drink some water
From the fountain or the glass of that burlesque queen
Prechorus
Your out there turning tables
Collecting love and pagers
Providing consolation
For the dejected and the bested
And the-
Your out there turning tables
Collecting love and pagers
Providing consolation
For the dejected and the bested
And the
Last of the one of a kind
Chorus
Put up a show, put up a show
Bet your hand, dont play it slow
Take control of the show
Empty bottles catch your voice, dilated, overdressed
Put up a show, put up a show
Be
Verse
Thin boys are awfully dim
And always out for pretty girls
If I should make myself a list
A million boys heads hung in it
The pretty ladies know the route
And kick on little guys
Picking off the lovely grins
Girls only dance with boys in tin
Chorus
And now shes starting to dance
Spots me out here scanning crowds
Less a tin man, more a tin can
Wearing boots i stole tonight
Verse
Thin boys are awfully dim
And always out for pretty girls
If i should ask a lady out
Then I'd be worth a thousand crowns
Chorus
And now shes starting to dance
Spots me out here scanning crowds
Less a tin man, more a tin can
Wearing boots i stole tonight
Bridge
Time for me to take a chance
Intro
Take me out of torture town
Find a place where we'll be sound
If you can't shut that stony mouth
I'll pull the strings on stormy clouds
Verse
Will you wander me a trip
With fields for us to rest
Inside a bluesy meadowsweet
Somewhere west of the past
Prechorus
Well theres no way back to the Lily Hills
And riverbeds of cattails
No road back to love, love street
Chorus
For now
Im sitting in a cabbage
Eating onions, growing foul
Rotting
In this wagon
Right in torture town
Intro
Take me out of torture town
Find a place where we'll be sound
If you can't shut that stony mouth
I'll pull the strings on stormy clouds
Verse
Get me a flask, pour me a drink
Im eager
Verse
Tonight i say my farewells to you
And though it seems like the weathers buzzing
With only harsh traces of the road
It's heavier outside
For i can see the windpipes are humming
Like the row was always calling
To you
Chorus
Although what could i say
To stop the wind of rain
To stop the storm-fed veins from freezing you
But i couldn't bear to win
And watch the rain carried by wind
Knowing you'll flood back onto me
Most when i need you near
Verse
Yesterday i gave my wishes to you
We've met both ends of this old street
With no place left to go
I'd better tell a lie
Cause i hear the meter, it's frying
I'd rather keep you smiling
For you
Chorus
Although what could i
Im worried that i wont be able to handle the workload, subjects, and the logical reasoning with bscs. Problem is, i have to move to New Zealand a year after graduating my course and idk if BSIT is enough for me to get anywhere near the BSCS ceiling there.
Beans and bones will sprout from my mouth
Long before i lay aside our keys
If i send your skin off to the stream
Will my river still run within
Will my sailboat glide on slowly
Until I'm vapor among the clouds
Will i gather dust beneath your soles
While the bell calls for you aloud
A gathering has come to witness me
Upon a public stage I stand to learn
Whether I am bound for glory
Or the misery-laden rope of the gallows
Has the course been fouled beyond repair
For I was the shoe fitted to this jest
The iron that forged it at its finest
What wrong have I done
To be made to stand on nothing
The earth withdrew beneath my feet
An affable sight for those below
This beautiful c
Beans and bones will sprout from my mouth
Long before i lay aside our keys
If i send your skin off to the stream
Will my river still run within
Will my sailboat glide on slowly
Until I'm vapor among the clouds
Will i gather dust beneath your soles
While the bell calls for you aloud
A gathering has come to witness me
Upon a public stage, I stand to learn
Whether I am bound for glory
Or the misery-laden rope of the gallows
Has the course been fouled beyond repair
For I was the shoe fitted to this jest
The iron that forged it at its finest
What wrong have I done
To be made to stand on nothing
The earth withdrew beneath my feet
An affable sight for those below
This beautiful
Verse
I've never been
On a road oh- in this town
The prettiest place, all my life
I've never seen such a humble disguise
Hiding a smile no tongue I've ever learned
Could ever describe
But it's mine
But she's mine
Yea, she's mine
Oh!
Verse
I'd love to mail you
A wondrous coat to seal your gown
You're one who could bloom without a crowd
Dont swallow my pride, my fist stays closed tonight
I'll build you a scarecrow to ward the birds away
From whats mine
Cause you're mine
Chorus
Come strip my skin, enclose me in yours
I wanna nail all open doors
Im hunting birds to feed you a song
I dont want them singing anymore
Bridge
Your petals are falling
Your skin is wearing thin
Verse
Lend me the flower or I'll decay
I need to cobble up what to say
To save my garden while it's been cold
I've been calling for the marigold
Prechorus
It sold me ribbons for my eyes
The marigold was dressed in white
Chorus
The magnolia, she keeps the attic full of birds
And raises nests out ticking
The magnolia, she turns the thunder into words
With all these stories about a girl
She makes the moonlight start to twirl
Verde
The postman grew a second head
And learned to whistle through his teeth
He left a package on the porch
Addressed to "anybodys spring"
Prechorus verse
Im hunchbacked and forgetful now
Forgive me, i was out of line
Thought you were playing by my
“I am nothing,”
“I shall die if your absence is the last kind of presence you leave in my life”
Such potent expressions coming from such miniscule spirits
Phrases of fools blind to their own errors
Fools who do not care for death
If their hearts are bound by restraint, what exactly builds these feeble minds
What kind of allure gives rise to their will to speak words beyond their reality
What sort of gruesome form casts their dread
The embodiment of these fools was once a naive and languid past of myself
From whomever that boy prayed for love and paid in naivety
His soul had no escape
Not even the slightest plan
He was stuck—content, prepared to die by testimonies he had spoken w
