Sidney Gish - I'm Filled With Steak, and Cannot Dance

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Artist: Sidney Gish

album: No Dogs Allowed

At least I can advance
Through peacetime in a trance
Bad days too have no restrictions on the mood
Just the degree of effort
Usage of the brain
Process phantom pain
Eye strain too, the strength of which should be profuse
And add to the collective hurt
♪
So what practical matters must I settle first?
What practical matters must be put down?
Which ones to shoot with tranquilizers, leave them falling on the ground
And made into a bearskin rug?
But get this
The bearskin is a list
And I'm too distracted to go explaining this
So I'll just canon stamp it
♪
I want to see you at night
Another day, another time
I can't stand in this lit hallway anymore
I want to be liked
And despite
A past of bad ideas and advice
I sit still and wonder why I ever tried
To think that you were any different

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