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letra de bread crums (bread crumms) - jakprogresso

intro:

this-this is side 1, where you can hear the story all the way through with no pauses…

verse:

autumn orange, i’m outside, on the bleachers
sour apple pack cinnamon sangria
fever flag, sicily on the dash, of bianca
assassin from osaka, ayahuasca
at the comfort inn, no duffel zipped
double-dipped bat, double-tripped
pick crazy scales off my back, bubble zits
six h-rn, smoke in a room
handheld tape player, belt buckled in
outta gas, pushin’ the shelby
my skin a wet sock, jump off a chelsea
this man o’ island like selkirk
pardon the resin stains whеn i sell shirts, you out the well dirt
comе see me like a teller (like a teller)
suicide on stage with stellar
is this the same jak from ’06? (what?)
then you owe me, i do whatever i want in art, i’m david bowie
not to show the grip but i got the pokey
this the fat hoagie…
– fishin’ out his handkerchief from his back pocket and blowin’ his nose loudly…
– and what does that have to do with my bread crumbs?
– they aren’t bread crumbs, no they’re not, i mean they were but they’re not now…!
– “these most certainly are bread crumbs” he said emphatically, steppin’ over to the table and takin’ a partful, they most certainly are, why, they’re very good bread crumbs!
dead men made a wax in the sun sweatin’ small moons (d-mn)
smokin’ sulfur in salt pools
i’m droppin’ all food
they got no product, they just all spoons
under low ceiling vippin’ tall tubes
in all fairness (what?)
jumpman alley cat k!ller alert parents, trippin’ careless
beat sense at rappers who sold bars in a hairnet
hit from the game like erin spazzin’ like karen
outro:

if you are following along in the book, and want to know when to turn the page, listen to side 2, it contains some special signals to help you

- jakprogresso

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