Dress Warm (DUENDE)

(Duende take one)

We come from the same side
We move to the same time
We see through the same eyes
We chase the same high

This place is not my home
But it's been good to me
I said
This place is not my home
But it's been good to me

I feel forest green today
Rather nostalgic
Busy people bustle bitterly
Dodging the foul tricks and
Owl sits in Central Park
In the dark on the nark while the
Hound dogs bark bark bark
At the stars

Starving and hard-hearted
Barking bizarre dark things
Barking down to the mad man
Stoned and committing arson
'Cause he got caught looking
Up the skirt of Brooklyn
By his queen down in Queens
Looking for an ass to put
Her foot in
I never knew where to
Put the hook in
But whoops I'm in like

We come from the same side
From the same side
From the same side

A whoopsie daisy
Experimenting with pharmaceuticals
In a concrete basement with a
White girl named Kaylee
Always accused, always abused but
Hey, not lately
Maybe if we dig deep enough
We'll find truth, just maybe
See I need the truth like
I need a fix of heroin
It would sure take the edge off
But I'm downright scared of it

And then the concrete barn feet
Storms seed on me and
Godly honky mommy's
Lawfully teem and
I scream get the fuck
Up off of me like
Ouch that burned like an
Outback mount back
From my motherfucking head
Severed on the south tracks

See I recall the days of
Hey mister incases
Wither a nameless
Slivering shameless
Know when to claim us
I haven't called the
Haze of all these children
Are nameless
Women are graceless
I graciously rename
His own playlist
I, I fucking hate this
Tasteless creation nation
Tuned into a station that
Plays nothing but sounds
Of walking pure defecation

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