Suicide Demo For Kara Walker
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Lyrics
Brown paper bag, don't stop me now
I'm on a roll
Plain brown wrapper in your pocket
Is it still the invisible man you're consorting with
Woman?
Now that you got it all...wrong
You got it all...Backwards Girl
Enter through the exit and exist through the entrance
When you can
Seen you consort with your invisible manhole.
Fool child, you're never gonna make it
New York City just wants to see you naked
(And they will)
Though they'd never say so
Wise, old, black and dead in the snow
My southern sister...
"Sister, Sister" was the name of the band
Flesh and blood, my death close at hand! Sister
This is not about me and it's not about you, I swear!
No hard feelings, nothing personal, soft sculpture rides the air
For free...
Words words words
Longings longings longings
All in vain
Just ask Vanity, abandoned out in the rain
By the world, another proud American.
And as proud Americans, we let it slide...away
Harmless little Negress
You got to say yes
To another excess
Let's go for a ride today.
In possession of eyes, that's it
In possession of eyes, that's it
A southern bunkhouse, blue skies up above
A kindly figure of feminine grace and wit passes for love
These days...
All that slender-wristed white translucent business
Passes for love, these days
Mushhead genius
Passes for love, these days.
Four more years... Four more years
Four hundred more years of this shit
(Fuck it)!
I look up I see the North Star, I look up I see the North Star
When I look up at the bar through these tears.
Four white pillars, Yankee-style
All of America loves to lights his pipes
All of America live to light his pipe at night
To which Dixie responds - "Freeeee.
Me..."
And unlashes his sashes
Again...
Maybe or maybe not ("fast forward" she said)
Maybe once the seed is sown ("fast forward" she said)
"This bird has flown south," she said
"Don't talk about the south," she said
It's not you, it's nothing personal
No hard feelings, nothing's there
Soft sculpture rides hard on the air.
Now that you got it all...wrong
You got it all...backwards girl
Enter through the exit and exit through the entrance.
When you can...
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