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Ezra Pounded

by Death of Massive Stars

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Ezra Pounded 05:26
And the days aren’t long enough And the nights aren’t what they once were And your life slips by like a little church mouse Not shaking the earth Not shaking the earth If the temple is holy and it’s not for sale Then stop selling it short Stop selling it short A take without wanting Something for nothing Surely this rhythm must have a meaning Now the dead they are walking And your ways should be buried So toss ‘em a shovel, let’s party A take without wanting is something for nothing Surely this beating must have a meaning Now the dead they are walking My ways should be buried So toss ‘em a shovel and let’s fucking party Poetry at night, swoons way too low And the lies you throw, they bite So away you go The way you’ve been done up is kitsch You borrowed from a book And I suppose under this light, pure shit can look like gold Talking, dreaming, fading, gone And your sense seems like it can’t run fast enough Poetry at night, swoons way too low And the lies I throw, they bite So away I go The way I’ve been done up is kitsch I got it from a book And I suppose under this light, pure shit can look just like gold Talking, sliding, fading, gone And your sense seems like it just can’t keep up A few bad apples have gone and fucked up the tree And what thou lovest well remains And the rest will always leave Resolve that floats up in your mind Now drop on down to the bottom Resolve that floats up in your mind Now drop on down to the bottom rung Aw shit, expect us to sit back? Off easy, bet you would like that You’re the bastard, you’re the prick You’re the dog in the street that deserves to get hit Resolve that floats up in your mind Now drop on down to the bottom rung I’m the bastard? I’m the prick? I’m the dog in the street that deserves to get hit Resolve that floats up in your mind Keep dropping down to the bottom Resolve that floats up in your mind A drop to the bottom And, bitch, you can do the climb I can take it I can take it I can take it I can’t take it Can’t, can’t, can’t afford this decline Pay me no mind Can’t, can’t, can’t afford this decline Pay me no mind Knock, knock, knock, knock in my head Pay me no mind Fear crawls up and bangs in my head like…

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released October 31, 2022

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