Yes, It Hurts... lyrics
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Artist: Grüvis Malt Album: Sound Soldiers
Lyrics
Had to concentrate on nothing So that the somethings are left with no food Yet my mood turns the truth into prominent enemies Armies of sketch diaries and scrap papers Taper down and puzzle it together In present time I live by the clock Angrily staring at a locked wall socket I sit undertall Three prongs and all I am the source of this hunger I long for these things The mediums to create myself through Without the proper means to obtain such materials I must remain suspended in particles And refrain from creative thought Has no place but to be forgotten
I crawl through machines with anger Into ears with ease And refrain from ideas which might be forgotten
Capable yet unable To express what has backed up inside And formed a pulsating mound of rough draft material This is a mound of speech sound and sight And the written word And it's full while I scurry trying to find places to spit it out So I can be empty And have something to show for my thought And refrain from forgetting ideas
Looking back my timeline is a circle And faded in nature a turtle With a shell to mask the past Which memory came first and which last? I recall texas swimming in the backyard In grassy agua when it rained hard And chasing snakes in two leotards: One for pants the other for head garb Flash forward and i'm hunting moorlocks in utah More like gremlins in description not seen By me but by my friend clinton safari through the Jungleweeds in the outskirts of faculty housing all That resulted from the outing was a dousing in delousing powder Leap years back and i'm on the trail of snappers Mom did the laundry while I watched from the windowsill A mother left her eggs buried by the picnic table I met evolution and when she left I smashed all the eggs I was abel
I am hungry Words and pictures don't form on command When you are ready You will take full control of me again These times when i'm empty Who is getting blessed? Who is starving like me? Wondering about it And fearing that it won't return
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