Cutting into a kiwi
Barely conscious
Waiting on the devil
to stir up a fight
Once i take my first bite
Since the eve of hanukkah
Or the first night of
I've lost count, now
Isn't it awful
Ought to get right up
“Tell me,
What have you?”
Grain, for the brain and
Broth for the bitter
I feel in my throat, but
It's just getting deeper
Finally, i”m in the right place
The race for the right
(asleep at the left,
Again, with the devil
Again, with my head
Still, there's all the more weakness in the world
Than there's strength
Geometric Echoes
All that, and a can of beans?
Look, I had a lot going on in there.
Can you do four more days in?
Probably–I mean.
Great, I'll see you in there.
Yeah, I guess.
Enjoy your beans.
yeah.
You must shield your eyes from the Dead Mouse.
Look at this.
What in ThE FuCK
Bye-bye.
I'm telling you, this thing is NOT. OF. THIS. EARTH.
What would you call that?
..I wouldn't
hey , look. I need eight years.
EIGHT MORE YEARS?
Yeah.
Well–how old will you be by then.
Dead. Dead years old.
Ftw–
Over my dead body.
MEANWHILE
WAITER:
Would you like some…Pepper.
Mm…no.
What, no pepper .
No, no pepper.
I stopped eating bananas for a year because of Skrillex;
I can certainly stop eatting pepper.
PeEPpPEERrRRr
*
What?
Lets g0.
Ok, I can't hang out with you guys anymore; you're too rich.
There's no such thing
There's no such thing as “too rich”
Tha Davinci Code, Scene at one hour 41 minutes
Blue-eyed savior…
Old blockbuster
Controversy
Matrimony
Same as always
Blue-eyed savior
Old time movie
Another blockbuster,
Controversy
Conservative,
Corrupt,
Same as always
It;s the last thing that you'd want to know
But there you are, steady asking for it
There's no such thing as me anymore
(when there's no such thing as ‘Cree' anymore)
What did you do this for
The last thing you wanted to know
But you still keep asking,
asking
Damn, he's beautiful
How old is he
Whose he married to?
The standard round of questions
The standard mode of transportation
Transpose this, I hope
Or translate it
Wipe the slate clean?
I haven't even eaten enough for today
And it's already raining!
Why are you complaining?
Whyare you complaining?
What are you complaining for
Don't you are bring me a single tear
Are we all not eachother?
Aren't we all eachother?
Are we all eachother?
Drowned in the long monologiue along the opera
Now left all alone, a spiral staircase
Here I am, or here I come
To waking
Here I am, or here I was
To dreaming
[An Hour Long Special]
Isn't it funny
I havent thought of you, since I thought of you
Follow the flower
The ribbons of love
And the flora of what was forgotten
But not
‘I want one of those to play with'
A big boy,
With a big toy
or a
Big toy,
With a nice tool
Or a hot rod
Or a hot tub
You're late.
I'm always late.
WAKE UP.
I'm ALWAYS up.
Password.
Fuck. I Forgot the password.
Password: Flagship.
Fuck.
Yes.
I did it.
How
How did you
HOW DID YOU DO THIS.
Do, what? I just–
Good, I made it!
Oh Good, you made it.
Go ahead and swallow the bullet you wrote for your valentine
Burn the letter you wrote to your God,
Or just as likely mine
Why I feel sick–
I only had to die eleven times
Lets get back to the daily routine
I haven't been myself
I've been everyone else between Queens and Manhattan
This past week
Lets get back to the daily routine
Okay
Poutine and a little ketchup,
That's darkly dreaming
Skelotons in my getup
Lets get back to the daily routine again
Shall we
I've never even had champagne
What a shame
My life's all wrong
It's a fucked up world
and a fucked up song
Lets get back to the part
Where we all get along
(That never happened)
I just had this song in my head;
And he's got a scope on the gun
hidden camera, “you're alredy dead”
A way new take on a way old song
But i was just here
And you were just there
And I was just there
And you were just here
In my head
I'm already dead
I just had to check
End of us
Left to suffer
{Enter The Multiverse}
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