CGSQ4113

by Kleenex Girl Wonder

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released 01 October 2013

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Track Name: Preludin
Preludin’
All day long. And then
I stay stupid
All through the song.
But you don’t make music
To make yourself strong–
You push your way through and
They follow along.

So hey, Lucas,
Quit being so positive.
I’m shaking and chewing my lips.
Something’s got to give.
If I do this, I’m driving us off a bridge
Into the swamps.
Or give the kids what they want
And take

Preludin
All through the night.
How did they do it?
How do you write down
Naked truths in praise of life?
If you’re made to do it,
You just take your time and

Make use
Of the bold proclamations
They make on the news
Out of old information.
And stay loose off Grey Goose and
Étoufées and Baby Ruths.

But let me break it to you:
It takes two to dance to
Candyman’s “Knockin’ Da Boots”
And you can’t walk in the room
With your Andy Kaufman brio
And your boom box stereo
To lipsync Janet Jackson and
Film my reaction and
Not expect laughter and
One hand clappin’.

And when you start rappin’,
A funny thing happens.
But is my view accurate,
Real or imagined?
Elaborate lapis lazuli eyelashes
Can blind you in moments of
Sadness and passion

But hey, you, kid:
I don’t know what you get paid to do this–
Or give two shits–
But if it makes your foolish mistakes less useless,
I’ll take two–call it distribution.
Track Name: A 2nd Thought
Untranscribable
Track Name: Necklace
(translated)

The dust has not even yet settled
And yet the itinerant proselytizer
Has fallen asleep on the cold Earth
For an indeterminate amount of time

He will not awaken before the vulture
Looks at the rotten seafood in his satchel
And snatches it up, without sound or warning