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letra de kick 'em jenny - teddy treeclimbr

[verse 1]
(go) more gnarly than hardy with the metal mouth
teddy, keep it steady
that should tell you what i’m really about
i’ve been livin round a temple
been forgot about
mainly sipping stout cuz of modern fiji water drought
rushed living since dumpsters and punk rhythms
f-ck with ’em, punch, kicks, and lunch spittin
stuck isn’t enough written
i’ve been out of luck i was a sunk infant
just listen

[verse 2]
what a tale, what a lie, whats the word
i observe with my eye to the curb
wonder why that occur
insecure? sure
i’m a bird
pr-ne to fly through the ‘burbs every night
got some nerve, f-ck it
the mood kabuki, take it loosely
smoke suzuki, watchin’ movies
usually goonies s-s-sue me, system dewie
i’m a samuari, camoflauge
candlelight, alibi
calibrate and cauterize
sinner in my momma’s eyes

[verse 3]
so i’d rather keep the mask up
back up, i’m an actor
with some bad luck
hands up
ran up
samson with the strands cut
land of the sand where the man has to act tough
hand for the d-mned
keep them clamped, i’m a tad f-cked
what you ran from?
godd-mn phantom
the house a little haunted
sticking out your hand and pulling back
just as you got the thing you wanted

[verse 4]
f-ck a feather cap, i just want my better half
to wait inside when weather’s black
and hide until the nether p-ss
down a rabbit hole of taxidermy
and i think when alice has been stuffed, she’s rather purtty
maybe i’m just sad she hurt me
candle burning at the eulogy
usually i’m off a couple pills when i’m in mourning
stupid me, i should have lied when i was sworn in

[verse 5]
in a smoke filled closet with an old magician
an optometrist and a doctor lost his optomism
what amoxicillin? handing blunts to all the children
laughing at my misery and talking back to pop a piston
cinematic master cl-ss
premise is the cancer’s back
so i pack and leave the cabbage patch
galavant to tallah-ssee
sniff the s-ssafras
damage past, see
never need to act a panicked -ss
i’m a b-st-rd in the palace
but you know me, right?
on a holy night, holding on the smouldering pipe
it’s time to meet the devil
revving up your nerves
hope you keep it heavy metal, never settle
skeletor sh-t, four-fifths
in a gallon flask
morbid interest in the aftermath
back at last
with a sickle and some tricks for an audience
give us what you get and you can enter my emporium
past shrunken heads and talismans
cross the river styx, shaky hands i grip the lantern with
unh

[verse 6]
grasp a fallacy
pack it, send it back to me
i’m at my f-cking limit
see, i’m grabbing at the valkyries
now i have a tuft of angel down
to hang around my chest
nothing less than the hex that i’m arranging now
conspire with a poltergeist, hold my life
in his f-cking talons ’til the moment’s right

go goodnight

- teddy treeclimbr

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