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chocaine - marsy mars lyrics

verse 1 [mars & venus]
how might one compare me to a winter’s day?
ossian, nookie, venus assemble, let’s count the ways
[venus] mars you’re plastered, p*ssed!
oh yeah, if i were plastered could i do this?
could i do the moments while they do the seconds?
stealin daylights like the sun collects em?
make the game over as if this sh*t were tekken?
sip from the mainstream then make it change direction
my frost on the windscreen you look through coats
the world in the magic and realism of which it’s really mixed
wanted to live and love higher so i became pariah
what was once uneasy green became the colour of the pariahtine
you are the voice of this generation
i am its stunned silencing
escaped the premises of the poor and the psychoses of the poor
[venus] are you living?
yeah i’m living for four

verse 2 [ossian]
i’m putting coke on my cocoa puffs
coke on my cocoa
putting coke on my cocoa puffs
coco, cocoa, riiiiight?
all the people have not and the banks are open
and i’ll have duffed up n diamond cuffed anyone who scuffs my seal pups
i pull a book down, i could copy the pages
but i can’t read, so long as the banks are open
i’ve been told my eyes are like mines of leone diamonds
and they’re all f*cking mine, they’re all f*cking mine
the snow, could make romantic even the thought
of john candie’s d*ck
the same shade as my ivory ‘make poverty history’ wristband
i can’t move, i can work, i’m a stooge
of the proven worth but, but, but
i could sell a doctorate to a doctor i bought
for a quid for 10p and still make a profit
the beauty i can’t have is the only one i want
f*ck it, fairness is the colour of coca*coca riiiight?
bridge
here do i sit down
just to be shown how
to reconcile the many sides of me

verse 3 [nookie]
is there a place for a darker instinct?
(i want what i want what i want what i want)
will you higher minds bless this trade deal with your imprint?
(your every better judgement will i haunt)
with an empire on which the sun don’t rise?
(gonna help you build that paunch)
on whose hills fall the snows of the coca coca
(i want what i want what i want what i * )
though by reason i’m frequently slavified
i can’t be k!lled, i cannot die
and other departments of mind still loft my ensign
whenever they take pleasure in pursuits more fine
i brighten your eyes with the light of life
and lead the best man you know to leave his wife
f*ck the world however it appears
and when it ends i want coke, i want ice cream

verse 4 [venus]
you may be reading in the march of time
the stories of the three men here, who
bear nothing in common but a bodily lair
and shared, mysterious visions of
elysium that i planted to conduct and
unite them there
i’m the voice you hate, it’s the voice that always
implores you wait, for a second contemplate, moderate
that might make the energies of the id, the charm of
the world*turned face, and the innate idea singly confederate
how well i do my job will determine if you are
a human mastered and complex or just a f*cking mess
in conflict they make a multitude of a man into a half of one
purposed in the same direction they make a one*man posse cut
without many souls within, brokered at times
to benign conflict, we can greet no great feat
nor be an army of one when there’s an urgent war to win
but without mastery of self we are just mobile societies
we’ll never move among the spirits we contain
nor meet the best among them
outro
“very good. i was wondering if before you leave the session today if you’d like to hear something interesting.”
“oh, what’s that?”
“notes from when your father came to these sessions.”
“dad went to therapy?”
“mhm.”
“with you? somewhat distorts the dynamic, wouldn’t you say?”
“only in a slightly different way than you being here distorts the dynamic. would you like to hear them?”
“just give me an allusive line or two. we’re altogether too given to long*windedness as a family.”
“alright. the patient maintains a considerable reserve of grief and shame he will not confront as it is bound up with feelings of pride. the fact that he is able so quickly to divine deception in others means he is painfully, though not guiltily aware of all the times in which he has resorted to it himself. what wit, tenderness and humility he possesses is contained in and expressed entirely through his eyebrows.”

- marsy mars lyrics

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