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From JUST SO YOU KNOW, available January 31st at http://dr-b.bandcamp.com.
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From JUST SO YOU KNOW, available January 31st at http://dr-b.bandcamp.com.
http://heyitsmister.com
http://twitter.com/thenameismister
http://tomandbootsy.com
Lyrics:
I had a dream about her the other night-
The one with the unforgettable smile, and a body I recall was out of sight
See, she fancied me for whatever the reason,
And for whatever reason I never treated her right.
She could have done a lot better, man.
Honestly, I don't remember a single day with her when I saw bad weather
And she might've gave me mono, 'kay, she probably did
But my feather's didn't ruffle, and the pills helped a little bit-
Yo, anyway, the dream.
It contained a lot of photos that I think were never actually taken
Regardless, it rehashed so many memories I doubt that I could wrangle
Any given day when I was awake and damn were they good to see.
A bit unfortunate for me,
Considering dreams, yeah, they don't last long at all.
Well, at least the good ones don't.
At least my good ones don't, at least my good one's don't...
Know that, now I know that that
Now I know know that, now I know that that, now I..
I ain't dream about this one for days
And glad that's the case
For you see, we've been moving at a dismal pace
So much so, it doesn't even feel like a chase
But just two raisin cakes that are drifting in space
And I gotta tell ya,
Tagging along is lousy
When the one you want to tag has judgment so cloudy
And yet, I'm cool as a cucumber with it
Last time that we did it, I was given a time limit!
(And)
That don't do much for esteem that you don't really have,
I gotta face it:
I've wasted my fair share of minutes and patience
Only to touch base on an inconsistent basis.
She was never mine, but I don't know if she knew
I was hers, up until she went and banged another dude
Now, maybe she didn't want it to be
And that could be the case, I just wish somebody could've informed me...
This verse shouldn't be such a chore
For it's not like I haven't ever been here before
Though, whatever it's worth, I can't seem to recall it being a breeze
Or a piece of cake. 'Kay?
You see, that isn't me
And it won't be. Can't be, 'cause -
Well, it could be, but the likelihood is little to none.
Understand man, when it began I wanted to tap-dance
And now I'm draggin' my feet and resorting to jazz plants
Oh my, how the sands have shifted
In my hands, whether or not the plan had twisted
In a tangent attached to the wind that's drifted
Even further out of reach than what I could've expected
Composure is kept, just the herd is getting dense,
Making all of 'em much harder to hold.
I've heard a lot of things, but one morsel that I was never told
Is the apple of your eye will eventually mold.
And I find it kind of strange
That the writer and advice-giver are one in the same, but now I...
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Youcancallmemister uploaded a new video
(1 month ago)
FREE DOWNLOAD AVAILABLE AT:
http://www.suburbansprawlmusic.com/xmas
@theblaksmith
@thenameismister
@illingsworth
http://tomandbootsy.com
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FREE DOWNLOAD AVAILABLE AT:
http://www.suburbansprawlmusic.com/xmas
@theblaksmith
@thenameismister
@illingsworth
http://tomandbootsy.com
http://facebook.com/tomandbootsy
http://illingsworks.com
artwork: http://naynaybane.com
LYRICS:
Won't settle for no cheap hair
Want the fastest processessor
I's guess that I's spose to be yo Kriss Kringle
jus cause I drooled a little on yo pillow
I get swindled into buying things
That I can't really afford
But I really adore
When you be eyeing in the windows of stores
Then look at me
What you look at me for?
You better find some premier of an island
Shower you with gifts
Make sure yall have something in common
Or be Amish for a day
I can build something handmade
Like a brush you can dust under the lamp shade
I'm sorry - I'd rather be insensitive than broke
Besides this day's for baby Jesus
Christians do not gloat
Over what they won't receive
On the night of Xmas eve
On their knees, "Dear Santa, help me please, help me please!
Gimme all your money, pay my mortgage and my car note
and my phone bill and my useless magazine subscription!"
Wait, you're tellin' me, wait
No wait, you're tellin' me what?
Wait you're tellin' me that that you want all that's listed?
Without a single exception?
The only giving you like is gifts in your direction?
I wish you'd get hip to my suggestion
Of spending this christmas like a jehovah's witness
Give presents when we feel
'Cause right now, i'm more concerned 'bout eating a meal
And right now, i gotta let you know the deal
That even though the album is doin' pretty well
Hell - pockets dryer than overcooked turkey
Zebehazy Summer sales go to my man Ernie
He's getting that mernie, and me?
Despite a 40-hour work week, this visa payment is steep
And your list is absurd
How 'bout i make you a card?
And xmas morning you get showered with confetti reserves?
Or we could put up an aluminum pole
and celebrate festivus on the 23rd?
I'm cool with either, i just hope you know I won't buy most of this stuff
and that's for sure
That list is a pretty penny
And if you're all about gettin', then you won't get any
Your list is a pretty penny
And if you're all about gettin', then you won't get any, like
Hey.
What you want?
I'm not gettin'.
I'm not gettin'.
'ey yo
Yo I'm comin' down your chimney in a lickety split
And in the flick of the wrist, *quick* dippin' with your gifts
Siftin' through yo presents
Keeps me the most pleasant
Eatin' your roast pheasant
and cold refreshments
Known as a coast-to-coast legend
And I made out that list that's twice-checked
The nine tech sprayed out a clip from the
Sleigh now
Mistletoe on my belt, women rollin' in the
Hay now
Regifted the dick, in a box,
Holiday style
December 24th, 25th be the playground
You wake up in the morning,
Where's my shit? - any day now
But it ain't appearin',
I'm fearin' the sound of bullets
Might've damaged my hearin',
Clearing out with appliances, time-pieces
You, the whole time cryin',
While my reindeer form up like voltron lions
Up on the roof, peelin' out with big bags
All of your shit spillin' out
'Cause greed what this here been about
Hey.
What you want?
I'm not gettin'.
I'm not gettin'.
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