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20060922 - Erasing Constellations

from The Song Diary I by Paleo

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ERASING CONSTELLATIONS

Someone give that Samson guy a haircut,
drain the blood from Cinderella's shoe.
Sun will strike a pose over the water,
moon will laugh a dance upon the dead.

I try to clear my head, I only think of you.
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.

Terror is connected to the airplane,
the airplane connected to the sky.
This year I am dressing up as lightning,
cause my lady's always striking like a kite.
I think I met the devil in chicago,
I swear I saw an angel in her eyes.

"I look around," she said, "and alls I see is signs."
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.

Sweety, let's get married in a courthouse.
The courthouse is connected to the law
of prophets we connect with like a crossbite.
Law is just two letters shy of lie.

High hopes connected to a diamond,
diamond connected to a ring.
Love is not a shiny kind of fool's gold.
Cupid connected with a sling.

Second-graders second-guessing bedtime.
Liberty is buzzing like a bell.
Reverand ringing freedom with a shovel
that buries people like the ocean buries shells.

Stretch a parenthesis of problems,
walls to keep the talking in our heads.
Gentrifying Sodom and Gomorrah,
utopia is hanged by a thread.

Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.

Was I designed?
Was I designed?

Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.
Connected to the problem.


DAS - Louisville, Kentucky, USA

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from The Song Diary I, released April 15, 2007

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