brooklyn bodega - paper holland lyrics
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just an awkward mention
of the obvious intention
and the trepidation
of the blow antic*p*tion
and the tact is gone now
and the fact that
i don’t know how
dusting fossils of like
allen grant and you’re the ‘copter
and i
just keep
talking, standing
reading
names on
yellow pages
melting like a dali
from the wrist
onto the pavement
past the old bodega
through the escher labyrinth
just trying not to leave
the steps to soon
but i don’t know how
dusting fossils of like
allen grant and you’re the ‘copter
and i
just keep
talking, standing
reading
names on
yellow pages
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