bricks are dirty, lakes are deadthe family dog is madbaby brother`s science beakers are all brokennow the yard peacocks are all sad board games are boringmay they rot on the shelfbig brother`s at Columbia Universityquote unquote he`s tanning beaver pelts subtle as a billboard oh so refinedsmoking through my chimneyburning up this life of mind free of hope, free of the pastthank you God of nothingI`m free at last
free of hope, free of the pastthank you God of nothingI`m free at last I`m free at last ...
a chip on the shoulder usually meansthere`s wood up abovebut no many at this shiny oblong tableis very, very fibrous picnic demographicsI`m scorched and cornfedleaning on the banisterI know it`s just another 20, 20 years of sweat making up his milkdud mindgnawing on a Charleston Chewooh, look inside his hothouse eyessee his budding youth free of hope, free of the pastthank you God of nothingI`m free at last
free of hope, free of the pastthank you God of nothingI`m free at last I`m free at last ...
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