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Imposition
“Don’t tell me what to do”, he said, telling her what to do.
“Just leave me alone”, she said, and walked away, leaving him alone.
“I don’t care what you think, just don’t impose it on me”, he imposed on her.
But she cared what he thought, as it was an imposition on her.
Key
I’m waiting for the summer to come back
Key² (Both)
I’m waiting for the sunlight to come back
Waiting for summer to come back
Waiting for someone to come back
Waiting for the submarine to attack
Chromagic
Look around you, what do you see,
What do you want it to be,
To be free, to be free,
Or live forever under their decree?
If you were to poll anyone or me,
The results would make them flee
Unless it’s just our destiny
To go the way of the chimpanzee
Three Factorial
To je dobrý
To dobrý je
Je to dobrý
Je dobrý to
Dobrý to je
Dobrý je to
High Road
I’m gona, cuz I wana, and I’m ‘ona
marijuana
Break it down and roll it up
Light it up and pass it round
Under the influence of your good vibe
I wan’ a marijuana
I wana win on marijuana
Light some incense and roll it up
My good friends can pass it round
I’m oh so down and underground
I wana marijuana
Oh, Carina!
Am I going insane
I stay dry in the rain
I clog the drain but I
Flow through the strain.
From the bank, plot a frame, burn the brane, file a claim
[All A Micron ocarinas are homemade with a 3D printer, credit to others for designs]
Among Us
“They Live” is real, it’s almost worse
But it’s ok, put on your shades
It’s about to get very bright
See around the wrong ways
Number
Felt the pressure
Saw the light again
You were shining bright
Among a thousand friends
I want to feel you, rub you, pet you
But I’ve lost the sense of touch
Do you like the night life?
Do you like the day light?
Are they both just really good?
Nice
Like being disliked
Like pissing them off
Like grabbing the world by its shoulders
Get the last chicken in the village
Nice guys finish last
Do what it takes to survive
Safeguard your home
Do what it takes to provide
Take care of your own
Trigger
I don’t walk like a Euclid
I walk more like a Pole
Chromattack
I love you and
It’s a fact
Opposites attract
And we know that so
Fact it is
You love me too
Oak Tune
The Social Distant
I’m socially distant, I hide behind my mask
I’m socially distant, I do what they ask
Don’t see friends, don’t see strangers
Worth it though to avoid the dangers
Keep your distance – not physically –
Become distant socially
I’m socially distant, my psychologist said
I’m socially distant, it’s all in my head
All Caps
America is so much more than Marvel-ous
(Jak se hvězdy otáčejí do zorného pole
Každa vystavuje svůj věk z hlediska vzdálenosti
Přes nepředstavitelné pusté moře časoprostoru
Hledám tě, protože bez tebe jsem si zestarl
A vzdálenost mezi nami je tak hluboká jak tvé oči
A tak daleko jako ty mimozemšťané z mé vlastní osamělé planety
Ale s nadejí je má duše vesmírná loď, a já do ní jdu
Bylo milé, že jsem tě poznal při této návštěvě na zemi).
Clarinet Canon
Praha
Ruskaja Pjesnja
97 Days
From today I have 97 days –
98 on leap year –
To be only three years older than you
Only 3, naa-naa-naa-naa!
Radiotion
For reasons unknown, but long speculated
Out of the cracks of the Earth seeped background radiotion
And it’s just only estimated, it affected half the population
The Down Side as they called it
The disease it created
Its victims suffered
Cognitive degradation
And though there was an antidote, it didn’t abate it
Alba
Downtown Main Street in Alba, Missoura
Where you can enjoy your country day, and no one’s in a hurry
Downtown Main Street in Alba, Missoura,
Where the air’s as sweet as the folks you meet and no one’s got a worry
You’ve got the water tower, the brewery, the post office
The Blue Parrot Studio!
Birthday Boogie Woogie
When the days are long and they start to look the same
There’s a way to work it out
Just clap your hands and move your feet
There’s one day that’s yours without a doubt
It’s the happy bd bw, the bd wb
Just wiggle and waggle and dance around
Today is just for you
bwwbbwwb all day
Disaster Jam
We are all around again
Aharp
Sey chum yrev aharp sim ya
Turkey
I thank the turkey for the turkey
I thank the cow for the steak
I thank the chicken for the chicken
I thank the pig for the chops
With all due respect, I think I’ll thank
The thing that’s sizzling on my plate
It’s met its fate so I’d be sate
Than something yet imaginary
Someone extraordinary
That we cannot see or prove to be
Praying for our prey is the compassionate way
