Slow Dance in the Cosmos | Porches

Track Name: Headsgiving i give you headbefore you headto therapy

we share a bedjust like the frenchjust like true parents

what do you do when you wanted to die?then you wake up and you don't wanna die anymoreit has happened before

she was just 17you don't know what i meanso call the police

and in her eyesi wanna diebefore i die the sad kind

what do you do when you wanted to die?then you wake up and you don't wanna a die anymoreit has happened before

kills me like my cigaretteshow pure and deeply upsetmy momma gets

well i'm idiot offspringhere is my sad offeringand though i'll never know how to singi promise to stay glittery

jesus holds the universeinside his wife's fancy purseit must of been a dealyea surley a godly steal

hark! a golden turnip laysand i have too fancy a tastejust put me in placeand wipe the delusion off my face

and i know it's insane to complainhave you seen the front pageof the times todayit is pornography at its most godlyit is murdering, it is flirting, with the worlds idiot offspring

franklin falls upon a falling leafand it's all behaving so beautifullyand i'm a new york city slug

you said "i'm edith and i've always been a mess"well nice to meet you maybe we'll undressbut we could just lie downwe both could use the rest

so i hold onto dim wit cigaretteand i take a deep breathcuz i know you can't

i felt a greatness when i layed within your grassy realmcrawled across the floor to a patched up helmyour hips the balmy swellin porno hell

and i said "hey would you wanna join the loner metal band"and you said "maybe we could just hold hands"well if thats the only place they'd landi'd die a happy boy

but mostly what i sawwas a home that she would call"beneath her shirt"what i've learnedbeneath the earth what i've learned

aw franklin the flirti understand the hurtthat you would speak aboutbefore you had me all figured out

all the beauty kidsin the ugly parts of townand in the good parts we get ugly and lie down

the purple eyelids sagthere are diamonds in the weed sackand love's a purple drag i always go back

refrain

today i kissed a real beautyshe was a painting she was glowingshe was santa fe and roughed up coppera real wrist-knocker

a teenager next to an ash trayunder a grand piano they laidand nostrils flared as they misbehaved

david he played us a silent fugueears stuffed with flowers while joejoe cruisedand duncan stirred though nothing was heard

and i thought i saw your face in the fogbut it was just the fogo m g

the fruits were all cold, the fruits were all coldand swellingthey put a hard face to soft sleepPILLLOOOWWWLLLLYo daddyi'm 23(17)well aren't all we

the river was so cold and strongthe water licked the track toesno more of that rotten glow

watch the mermaid sea-bitch queenwatch all of your friends leaveno more of that rotten glowno more of that rotten glow

the motions are splittingthe motions are sharpthe motions go through meso ruthless and starkwatch the tree grow simply

i have it easybut i miss my homei have it easyi have no real homei am on permanent loan

if you can spell itwell you can do itspell it with mes-p-a-c-e

we all diewe all diebut not ii don't live here i live in the cosmos

when you stay up latein retrograde watch the lonersgracefully get laid

across the couchcouple friends sprawlin outand we don't touch muchlike spiritual make out

refrain

i wanna go dancing in the public eye

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