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Stone Bull

by stone bull

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1.
All of us famous, all of us clean Our dreams will be real now, and our lives will be dreams All of us central, none of us caged We’ll rage against labels now, a machine against rage Shit damn, I will lead you, when I get my shit together Smoker, actor, drunken dancer Tycho Brahe was the master. Shit damn, we used to be Some of us were dumb enough to buy it Smokin’ rolled-up maple leaves Some of us were dumb enough to try it A generic voice is sighing You know it’s not your fault But you’d derelict your duty To admit my guilt See, I was charged to care for this This secret God had sculpted with To wreak upon the world She fell before she knew Shit damn, we used to be Some of us were dumb enough to buy it Smokin’ rolled-up maple leaves Some of us were dumb enough to try it Hanging down in Trenchtown You went swimming in the sea And God was mad Among the clouds Many faces could be seen You feel the giant fingers Of undines who swim below But the devils in your head now Will tell you where to go Shit damn, we used to be Some of us were dumb enough to buy it Smokin’ rolled-up maple leaves Some of us were dumb enough to try it
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Some people Drive Lexus But large soda and drink it Brick patios And a woman And grandstand Fenway tickets Don’t know how they got it But they’re smiling Even sometimes when they’re working I’m trying But there’s no result from my thinking ‘cause I’m held up, holding on Can’t get over this thing, can’t go up or around You see I’m held up, holding on, can’t get over this thing Can’t go up or around, round, round. I said woman, You know what I need She said you earn it, you don’t get it Stay away from me I asked the foreman Raise me a dollar or two He said: you punch in late March out early, what I’m gonna do for you? I said: hey Jesus You know I’m feeling confused You know I really could use your instruction He said come on man, we’ve been over this thing Not get back in the ring before I slap you Mumbled something ‘bout how I never learn and he left me I’ve been saying some prayers to some gods but the gods don’t respect me ‘cause I’m held up, holding on Can’t get over this thing, can’t go up or around You see I’m held up, holding on, can’t get over this thing Can’t go up or around, round, round.
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Hey beauty I’ve been wrong Making it up as I go along Well I feel like I’m beginning Hope that you’ll be with me in the end Do some things last forever? Well everything takes too long. Wait for me. Wait for me. Hey beauty, I’ve been wrong Making it up as I go along The fog cleared away and I saw you I’d be a fool If I did not try again Do some things take forever? I know wisdom takes too long. Wait for me. Wait for me.
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Well I woke, said the song has got to be born But no instrument to guide me So I went down the stairs and I laced them again And put my bootheel through the tv Well it was lined with bitches to the left of the street And the right side teemed with bastards But all the gangsters took their hats off to show some respect When they saw what I was after Now the punk at the stand n’ lean hopped in the back Before I walked up to the counter So I rang myself up for some jerky and coke and took a quarter roll in each hand Well the blues guitar shop was a block from the club Up by the parking lot there on ninth street And mister jeff stood up, said can I help you son Then my right hook took him off his feet Well he never said something while I looked around ‘cause he knew I was a man of means So I stood up on a chair, got a Gibson down And rolled a Kustom amp into the street Are you following the story line? I’m feelin’ fine today Are you hanging home and killing time? Gave up my mind today. Well I choked that guitar and I made it scream Until you can’t tell the notes from the sirens And there was blood on my hands from a slap or a fret And my strings were still singing for violence Now all the young girls were scared as they watched me play But I knew they’d think about me later I saw a cop coming close like a man with a net Who is trying to sneak up on a tiger It took four or five men Felt like I was afire. Are you following the story line? I’m feelin’ fine today Are you hanging home and killing time? Gave up my mind today.

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released July 13, 2013

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