letra de shoreleave - seanine seven
it’s a run-mill day of treadmill freedom
when we all lie on the sand slipping by
like time prime-time the primacy of distance
for the young and quick who fight for that sh-t
we can’t recall the words for us all
but we give choice to our prophet’s voice
that won’t even be used much less to amuse
trade your words for paint, that’ll make you a saint
the commodity of love ain’t free
in the coastal towns with browbeat frowns
we’ll d-ck van dyk- it that’s how we like it
and put on another happy face for each other
its the opulence of the self sense
tightly ingrained into our brains
and we gonna forget the ones we’ve met
turn a lad into trash throw away en masse
the queens who walk far less than talk
will cry the fowl of the loner’s prowl
and the oilmen can’t comprehend
how they knocked their sons closer to the sun
take a gander at actions flandered
in paradise they’re not that nice
but the shore’s still true still bright and blue
you can get a haze just with this gaze
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