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SAFE WITH ME
04:31
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I sit looking backwards to the sun
And it looking back to what I’ve done
The pale blue creeping in from the window
Inhales you as you’re sitting there in limbo
The petals fall onto the bed
The leaves are turning over ready
To conceal the secrets that the moon will never tell
The faces of the evergreens
The twisted branches in between
The answers to the ticking toll of ringing bells
The secret is safe with me, your secret is safe with me
The secret is safe with me, the sacred is safe with me
Take me where I am, I’m holding my hand out
But it won’t pan out if you ran out at the first sign of light
Hold me to the trees so I can breathe now
And I can see how you can rebound to the first one to bite
The secret is safe with me, the sacred is safe with me
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COME AND BUILD MY GARDEN
05:05
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Come and build my garden, it’s built with love and daffodil
Come and build my garden, it’s half a mile up the hill
We’ll walk together sow and pick and to the garden we shall stick
So stay awhile the time slows down to match the manna in the ground
mmm
It’s been a year since seedling sprou-t-ed from the conscientious doubt
So tell me now if you could see the garden wasn’t built for me
mmm
Up on the hill there sits a clock, it plays the follies as we talk
The hands they stick with sap and dew to tell the time that’s left with you
mmm
Come and build my garden, it’s built with tender sycamore
Come and build my garden, it’s halfway buried beneath the floor
We’ll walk together bow and scythe, the flowers bloom for us to sniff
So stay awhile there’s time to spare to save the garden’s wild air
mmm
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In the blissful morning at the sunset hour
Come the tiptoe motion of the leaning tower
From the silent sermons and the missing limbs
Come recovered persons to the whispered hymns
And the ancient whispers tell of the aging king
Who was sipping poison from a hornet’s sting
But the poison held to the king’s heart of stone
And the kingdom fell into the people’s throne
I wonder how much wonder I can muster in a world that’s left a feigning sort of thunder in a cluster forming shapes of summer artifice
It takes a serious occurrence to deliberate disturbances of terrible totalitaric aliens of precipice
Die die die die…
Billionaire space club, you’re wasting your time to get off of the grind
Until you can make up another quarter or dime to pay off the deserts
I’m waiting for my turn to play captain kirk instead of
Doing the work down here
If only your concern was more than your purse
Then you couldn’t do worse all year
Die die die die ...
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Strawberry pockets
Your silk and rockets
You could blow the top off if
You could show up to stop it
I have a hard time sitting in the same position for more than five minutes
I have to stretch out, move around my legs, I can’t imagine how I did it
Well you told me I could run out, make it to the turnstile, jump over the bridge and fill it
With the inside of your overalls, empty how it turned out, nothing left to do but kill it
Strawberry pockets
Your silk and rockets
You could blow the top off if
You could show up to stop it
Please be kind to me
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Whispers into waves
Solitary caves
Loneliness can’t save me
If your hunger strike
Isn’t what you like
Feed your symptom psyche
And the sun will come up again
And the birds will sing to their friends
na na na na na na
Sometimes it’s necessary to get kicked out the window
To see the rest of everything that’s down below
Sometimes the wind is blowing faster than it seems
To see if fictionally asking will receive
And the sun will come up again
And the birds will sing to their friends
na na na na na na
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The grass is always green green
The past is always clean clean
I see you driving down the street they say you’re mean mean
I take your call in bed
You take violence instead
Take your time you can grow into your leaves
Flowers sticking out from all your pocket sleeves
If you wanna grow you’ll have to take some grief
For the backwards water waving from the dying coral reef
Stick your finger in the outlet silver screen
If you linger in the drought you’ll cause a scene
You can walk on water, wind up your machine
Take a picture of your collar bone and tell them it’s obscene
The grass is always green green
The past is always clean clean
I see you driving down the street they say you’re mean mean
I take your call in bed
You take violence instead
Take your moments in your morning routine
Look out your window like it’s 2019
Feed your ego rice and tofu protein
Read your Emerson it’s not so serene
Collect your junk mail for the bills in between
Dylan Thomas never jumped over a string bean
Crispus Attucks never bowed to the queen
Count your blessings Intifada Falastin
Letters home from Mississippi just some teens
Eat your veggies get your muscles nice and lean
Fill your dictionary with some gasoline
We are the dinosaurs of anthropocene
Tangled up in sticky when you
trick me with the prickly pear
mosquito fairy bottomless
burrito dairy incognito
wearing foxy hedonistic
frida socks with pita pockets
on em call em whatchu wanna
i could grow a garden on em
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SHRLYTMPL (FEAT DJ HANS)
02:37
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You are listening to the Grass Future Society
Here on Garden FM
Giving your ears a jiggle
And your booty a wiggle
Shirley Temple lets down her curls
Mother holds on clutching her pearls
Now she’s just a regular girl
And no one can tell who’s in control
Shirley Temple falls off the balcony
Floats in mid air some kind of alchemy
The room is filling with measured cacophony
Don’t you waste your breath it’s filling your mouth for free
Shirley Shirley Shirley Shirley
It’s all in your mind a catastrophe
Surely Surely Surely Surely
You take the poison out from what you can see
Surely you have to be cool enough to be in the Grass Future Society
But the thing about the Grass Future Society
Is we're all part of the Grass Future
You have to be honey
Or you'll be snuffed out
Hahaha
Shirley Temple wasn’t in school today
Flew out bankrupt had to get far away
Picked up Mother left her on holiday
Field trip to the hospital is what made them stay
Shirley Shirley Shirley Shirley
It’s all in your mind a catastrophe
Surely Surely Surely Surely
You take the poison out from what you can see
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DOSIDO
03:47
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I have some questions for you, if you have time to kill
I don’t expect the answers to pour out of you until
You take your blazer off
And underneath you’re finding something
To fill your days with stuff
It doesn’t mollify the sting
Inch by inch and row by row
The birds and the bees and the mistletoe
Take your partner dosido
Come and help my garden grow
If you said I had to go into the icy melting snow
It wouldn’t be so far below the garden we both came to know
Ooda da ooda aaa
I have lingering thoughts of what would happen now
If we were at our best, should we still grow somehow
To reach the tallest sprouts
Release your holding doubts
If I still call your phone
Then what do I still own
Inch by inch and row by row
The birds and the bees and the mistletoe
Take your partner dosido
Come and help my garden grow
If you said I had to go into the icy melting snow
It wouldn’t be so far below the garden we both came to know
Ooda da ooda aaa
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(death scene from Yojimbo)
I can pretend if you can pretend the best is still in front of us
We can pretend that we didn’t send our spaceships for something superfluous
If we pretend that it’s not the end and our lives are living interfluously
We all pretend forgiveness is pending but we’re as fickle and merciless
La la la la
If the fates allow me
Walking down the Bowery
In the lighting district halfway to the bridge
On the roof it found me
Take the proof as bounty
It was nothing short of privilege
Spotted cappuccino on the fragrant wild bed
Flip the cap that we know if you twist it on your head
I can pretend if you can pretend the best is still in front of us
We can pretend that we didn’t send our spaceships for something superfluous
If we pretend that it’s not the end and our lives are living interfluously
We all pretend forgiveness is pending but we’re as fickle and merciless
La la la la
(snow song from Ikiriu)
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RIVER TREE
03:01
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If you sit with me by the river tree
In the dwindling light of the cathedral
Pressing your fingertips against the palm sugar sweet
Soaking up all the warmth like an oil drill
You sip on ginger anise in the fever silence
You tell me all of your secrets like a sequel
The smell of freshly cut grass drifting over the fence
Revelatory deceptions up the steep hill
The swirling narcotic teacups bring you back to me
Sliding into a romantic dispensary
If the sea level shifts into your sensory
We’ll take the quietest path down to the river tree
La la la la
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