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The Flowers

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The beautiful things we will crumble to dust.

I’ve known 1,000 crooks        
read 10,000 books        
still like my whiskey with sour        
took 500 aims        
at my 5,000,000 blames        
as I sit all alone at the fire        
my hands are now cold        
but my heart is still bold        
waiting on some newfound desire        
if I don’t think quick        
i just might miss        
my opportunity to fuck up the flowers             
it’s been 700 months        
i met 31 monks        
not one of them had a thing to say        
i poured 20,000 baths        
to clean one shiny ass        
won’t you give it a kiss today        
now my hands are pickled        
and it’s so hard to explain        
being fickle  the name of the game        
i think I’ll swing first        
just the way it’s rehearsed        
you may ask why I do it this way        
it’s my ability to fuck up the flowers        
ALWAYS! Those GOD DAMN FLOWERS!

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    5 COMMENTS

    1. Clever!
      Be you. Too many posers out there.
      20,000 baths to get one shiny ass…I bet it was well worth the pickling being that fickle 😉

    2. Got a good rap feel
      Drumbeat stuff
      I’ll make you a drink
      Mixing bourbon and rye
      Kissing cousins some say
      That’s trouble for sure
      Fun never got started without some devil drink
      Man

      BIG LIKE BAT

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