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Weeping Willow
03:50
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I see her every day
I’m not the only one,
I think i saw her pray
They say she’s a witch,
a wicked creature
or a bitch
No, she’s just a tree,
a weeping tree,
a weeping willow
She loved the dragon,
but love is not free.
She cried on her pillow.
They said she’s scary,
stalking travelers,
the evil fairy.
No, she’s none of the above,
she’s just a girl
who needed love.
She’s just a tree,
a weeping tree,
the weeping willow.
She loved the dragon,
but love is not free,
she cried on her pillow.
She holds two eggs
into her arms.
She always heals,
she never harms
One egg is the moon.
One egg is the sun.
She’s not a loon,
She has a plan.
The eggs are red.
Dragon is dead.
The eggs
the willow, hatches.
She’s just a tree
A weeping tree
A weeping willow
She loved the dragon,
but love is not free.
She cried on her pillow
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There was a boy, the son of Sun,
who needed proof of father's love.
He asked his father for his steeds,
he was indeed a man of deeds.
You cannot rule those proud horses,
breathing out through mouth and nostrils
the fire burning in their chest
The boy insisted on his request.
His father let him to yoke his steeds
he was indeed a man of deeds
There goes the boy up in the skies
above the clouds, the chariot flies.
Fire breathing horses rolling the wheels
less of a burden their carriage feels
His father let him yoke his steeds
he was indeed a man of deeds
The cargo's light
horses went stray.
God's only son's carried away.
When further up, the earth is freezing.
When diving steep hell's fire burning.
The boy saw a sudden light
he felt the heat he lost the height
a falling star into the river
blazing in peace, no fear, no shiver
His father let him yoke his steeds
he was indeed a man of deeds
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3. |
Lice On The Head
04:51
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Wingless insects
On the scalp
Sucking greedily
Human blood
Four thousand years
Of civilization
Billions of heads
Victimization
Lice on the head
Lice on the head
Living on the top
Arrogant forces
Over-pumping
Of blood resources
Repelled by light
Wealthy lice
in the shadows colonize
Lice on the head
Lice on the head
Repelled by light
The lice population
Rage against
Colonization
Lice demand
Equal rights
To jump n suck
Away from the lights
Lice on the head
Lice on the head
Prevent the war
The senate of lice
Legislate
The lice rights
Arrogant bastards
Seem to forget
Living by chance
On the human head
Lice on the head
Lice on the head
Human head lice infected
Insects must be
exterminated
a radical treatment
lotion kills
all the lice
all the nits
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4. |
Sam
05:08
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Sam was a man,
a broken poet.
He had no money
He owned a joint
It was a place
few people knew
“Bluebird n’ berries”
as known as “blue”
He was a loner-
that’s what he thought-
until he met her
n’ fell in love.
She was a dancer,
Oh, she danced him hard.
She was a lancer
who pierced his heart
Bluebird n’ berries
the place was called.
Sam loved the shadows
to each his own.
It was a night
like all the others,
somebody told him
she loved another
She made him beg her
to the door
She made him cry
on the floor
Bluebird n’ berries
the place was called
Sam loved the shadows
To each his own
Later that night
he woke up
He had enough blues
in his lifespan.
Blood was allover
and she was gone,
lying dead naked,
he was alone.
Bluebird n’ berries
the place was called
Sam loved the shadows,
to each his own
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