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Decomposed Thoughts

I will make a great escape
I'll pray my way through heaven's gates
So I can have some peace of mind
I found solace with the raptors living off the interstate
Treat the trainyard like a second home

I have made a bed of dead mosquitoes
A shrine of sorts for my biggest little fans
Blood transfusing parasites
Louisiana avian delight
In a house of rotten wood and solemn laughter
I rock myself to sleep most every night
The southern bayou is my home
The drone of the trainyard never lets me go

It must have been overwhelming to be in your arms
Put me to bed by the river so I can cherish the dark
I hate the dead weight of memories
Refusing to give up and fall asleep

My friends, they are a watchful breed
Through dense foliage, they can smell my meat
Prehistoric dinosaurs
With solar rays I can see their molar swords
Real or not the fear I've got is livid
With whiskey I begin to doubt their shapes
If I could I'd run right past them jumping on the nearest freight
But sobriety is not a holiday

It must have been overwhelming to be in your arms
Put me to bed by the river so I can cherish the dark
I hate the dead weight of memories
Refusing to give up and fall asleep

It must have been overwhelming to be in your arms
Put me to bed by the river so I can cherish the dark
I hate the dead weight of memories
Refusing to give up and fall asleep
I hate the dead weight of memories
Refusing to give up and fall asleep
Refusing to give up and fall asleep
Refusing to give up and fall asleep




Velociraptor

A Wall of Drugs in front of me
Stings like a Badlands symphony
Play me to sleep tonight if you please

A Wall of Drugs in front of me
Plays like a Badlands symphony
Play me to sleep tonight if you please

Right across the street from the liquor store
In a town of ten, a five dollar whore
Decides that her life's not worth it anymore

Because when it's the whole town you have fucked
Driving in circles won't do you much good
No good, no good
No good, no good, no good

A wall of drugs in front of me
Plays like a badlands symphony
Play me to sleep tonight if you please


Decomposed Thoughts

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