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you look like elliot - ash nataanii lyrics

[verse 1]
a dirty sieve with a glassy eyed past l!cks the wound through the strain of a cigarette smoke bomb brain
my sissy’s out back choking jack kerouac in a vision that i couldn’t recall till today
“he was half past prime, and put his nickel on a dime”
she b*tchcraft firewalked ripping out his pages
and dreaming naked on the witness stand
i said, “i’m never gonna imitate a white man’s hands.”
in my panoramic esoteric orphan toil i started spittin’ up the ethers in suicide joy
like i was burning up in cassadagan midnight oil
like i’m the incarnation blooming out of delacroix
“when conor sang it* man, yeah, i felt that sh*t. but why does everybody gotta sound like elliot smith?”

[verse 2]
hits like a lightning strike in the body
you’re like an error started banging round a trash can
five dollar words for cheap booze in the poppies
i felt terror in the mirror of a white man telling me to choke it down like a karmic toilet bowl
9 to 5 and you’re in line to choke it down till you struggle like you’re told
coffee black and cigarette, but the sugars burnt* that was comically foretold
money stacks and torture racks, it’s the way we try to get on up out the cold
but every stream is bought to keep me poor

- ash nataanii lyrics

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