Yellow Paper Flies Freely:

what will come of us,
when the sun freezes over,
a surge of lust,
footprints in the dust,
when tree's collide with cars,
when poles run into people,
the bamboo reaches the roof of the priests steeple,
you know our fate, lies lies lies,
the kid on the corner, pies, pies, pies,
the king strung up,
thorns pressing his skull,
treason they scream,
being king...they dream...

What did you do with my basket of chips,
basket of chips, spit out the seeds,
pills pop one by one,
head spinning, oh what fun,
holes appear where there once was a person,
craving fear, the perfect life seems to real,
if only i could feel....

a friendships ending,
mate, dislike hate blending,
oh the memories of climbing the great vine,
our searches bringing vinegar not wine,
the red skin encourages the child,
adultery claims, divorce filed,
innocent eyes wept tears of pain,
the bigger picture shows everything mundane,
the ocean seems placid,
teenagers and acid,
amazing combinations,
those without food seek it,
those with power, seek more,
i think we're out of milk,
i'll run down to the store...

what did you do with my basket of chips,
basket of chips, spit out the seeds,
pills pop, one by one,
head spinning, oh what fun,
holes appear where there once was a person,
craving fear, the perfect life seems real,
if only i could feel...

a hotdog for just one fifty,
bargain, bargain, bargains,
invade our very soul,
advertisers and corporations, slowly gaining control....

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