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I don't want to do it anymore
Couldn't do it if I tried, wouldn't do it if I wanted it [Verse 1] Okay The moments were subtle but unstolen and guess who owns them No friendly, non-threatening corporate lackey mucks in the totem Lucy was in the sky with diamonds Five dollars to hold them The summer beneath these Pac-Man's with acid behind his molars Little white tab hollering, little white flag waggling Inorganic pat on back, trim the panic flat on backer Back to back like Mad Hatter magic Rabid mastiff collaborative Splatter bachelor fabric fatter with Cabbage Patch lit (Dark days) Banded Louie-Louie (Park blades) Chemically bent-up but eager to crash for that one, two, three repeater Good morning Vietnam Whose couch is this, whose house is this, who are you down with .....? I'm sorry, dog, I dreamt the foulest .... There was this rabid foot talisman drowning out of my arm span What's fouler was the other farmhands growing gills and shark fangs What's fouler was my torso stripped to ribbons in the marshlands But I'm up now Let's get this window pane and shut the .... down Down by the river where the litter sits And lion heart critters smoke dope and act like illiterates I ran with a brat pack of loose bolts and high social maladjusted Sacred, numb, and boundless went to same proton called cookie Well, I was dummy to some when my tongue was cradled and my skin looks crazy Pocketbook mirror, courtesy Amy Spiders in the mattress, paisley sunglasses, dialing eyes green Ice grill that could burn through your picture-in-picture wide screen Poison late show starring Aes and his jigsaw face Twelve hour solid gold entertainment Other .... to sell from other ships that sell they DD paper (Space Invader) This one's for the labor days worked for rent and rolling papers Only the illest beats leak asbsurdly out the boombox The day tripper anthem goes: "Wake. Drop. Walk to Aquarium." Whistle while you work like a canary lung All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy to carry drugs I sort of see it as my last flash summer Skateboards and sloppy psychedelics and big numbers Good times, good people All airbrushed on a collapsible easel Peace man, easy [Bridge] And I knew the permanency would drift And I knew the pH balance wasn't right And I knew the crash and burn, how to caress it L.S.D. flashed the message And I knew the gash wasn't going to stop bleeding And I knew the pH balance wasn't right And I knew how September would then affect it L.S.D. [Verse 2] Lazy summer days Like some decrepit land shark dumb luck squad dog lurks sicker, deluded Last sturdy domino leans secluded Don't let stupid delusions lesson super-duty labor students Dragnet lifer solutions Daddy loves sloppy dimensions like son-daughter links Such de terminated leopards, successfully dissolved Little soldiers developed like serpents despite life sentence ducking lemmings Some don't like sobriety's dirty lenses Some do let sleeping dogs lie still Don't look so damn lackluster Suck defeat Love some damage, load sample delete Late Show, Dave Letterman, ...... diner lip-slide dutch Low self-discipline leader seek that lung self-destruct Life sucks ....head Lost summer's display laminate showcasing divinity Live system definitive Liturgy soaked the pig lowly, spectacular delight Why, what kind of L.S.D. you like? Your lizard king has spoken (all hail) You in the back, get them up, those trails are necessarily bumped (Summertime) Some will try and recapture the same flag But I played it smart and recognized the summertime passed I don't want to do it anymore Couldn't do it if I tried, wouldn't do it if I wanted it
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