Friday, January 13, 2012

swagger lagger
tip top ship shop
beers brewed from home
portland is the place to make your own things happen
got some ideas? tired of creating someone else's idea?
come play
there's all the clay you want
just don't slip on the mud
or let the goose fly out of the pen
or get run over by a car
or let all the ideas tic tock all your time
cuz when everything's moving real fast,
it may as well not b moving at all
and when things get real slow
oh ho
that's when the real fun begins
ha, look at the stillness explode
see those lips twitch
and that potted plant snitch
potted plant, i have my eye on you

transcendental hee haw
make yourself an anchor so you can steer real far
linger in the drops,
i know the music is tempting but resist
it's much more thrilling to create your own rhythm

winter winter
here or there?
inside or outside? what's the difference?
i go in, to go out
i contract to be so big
i give up, oh my god do i give up
and then i am awash in yum

gabba gabba i love the woods and they love me
the world is good, and there they'll be
we write love letters, and that is nice,
to lust, to trust, to visit something in your sleep

finger fist arm
squeeze your head in
break through and keep pushing
be seduced by myths and apocaplyse
the need to act and
the fast epic heroic of today
butbutbut
don't lose sight of the savage pause


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