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that was only wasting time

from sailor by kissed her little sister

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that was only wasting time i’m not one to walk the line we were running round in circles
i fight the case just to embrace the one that i call second place just to feel something
suffocating on a cigarette is suffice it to say the only satisfying thing that happened today
cold calling cold calling cold
oh throw me a rope toss me a line that i can climb up to you don’t want to fall but i’ll risk it all
no i won’t no i can’t because i hope with a slant i thought i was a beast... alas! i am an ant.
read the news today oh boy, one thing to discover that impartial to the noise, there is venom in the toys, i said, the poison is the lead, your grave is a bed and you dig and you dig
dig a ditch, tickle an itch, cover yourself in the pine pitch.
i pine for times that are long gone and mined,
in the long gone mind i find factual fact and lying lies.
but that’s nothing - a nice indigo bunting!
pulls of worm out the earth my hearse is worth more than birth i need to rid this curse. yo!
pulls of worm out the earth my worth is worth more than dearth i need to skip this verse.
pulls of worm out the earth my hearse is worth more than birth i need to rid this curse. yo!
pulls of worm out the earth my worth is worth more than dearth i need to spit this verse.
i don’t want to waste my time.
i don’t want to waste my time.
mother nature father time, i am dying on the vine - can’t go to waste like this.
i would like a drink, i would like to know how suffering is something old
it seems so new to me.
ah figure skating on a figure 8 is essentially stale
it’s more like if a dragon were to eat its own tail
forestalling forever
for june
juniper grows
juniper drink
drink it alone
drunk my fill
got time to kill and i want it dead
no i don’t, isn’t true, cause i don’t follow through
i’m waiting for a turn of the screw
when i’m a ghost, ok, oh boy!
tubercular like all things that were sent to destroy
chronically i wait in bed, waiting to be led
maybe i’m just waiting to be dead
i bled now i’m a ghost pillar to post
maybe i’m a shadow at the most, diagnosed
dying quick
i am very sick of another fucking hand i gotta kiss
shit
last fist raised to the sky
whose will it be and why?
whose will it be and why tell me why?
wait.
whose will it be and why?

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from sailor, released July 2, 2012

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