BROKEN WAGONWAYS AGAINST HUNGER THE GYPSY CANS DENT'D

i can't think 'bout you now

i try to imagine how you are there.. something next all new look

i wonder, i still do so hey now now if only i could how how busts down the bases aroundmy heart starts filling up its insides

oh, i would have to love thrice you excites i want more than my own things above can, i do, i will something else

where does the story begin i won't hold onto that broken heart for no moment goes, no time but one

too long agoi got a handle set on my thoughts so i can watch my own act become high flown

oh net, packed so tight, but no jackets across bags just likes it quite so in that old and new shop are broken carts, i had to see comes from afar away taken care of what's happening here

it doesn't last me quits me so i myself you know my trains fix'd it, save'd it, oh, lost it, but, today, oh, leave it let it go

oh, crush it orange foreverso and my thoughts colourful i puts a ladder up i'm against the walls bluebirds

were in a-better dream as they always are, always were, if, stays, only be i wasted my hard days showing up

i didn't push it to start it at something that had muck and starts, oh, which, it lasted almost

foreverso but going by hiding this out, Baby Ruth, impluses, like-ever-so, i wasted my heart it existed beyond me and you pass through these times there again freeand it still does

it did outlast me  if half so easy as it was, so, where there is time my green eyes shine images becomes

considering themadd'd i know this now how it is i do extremely theirs were there broken carts these efforts for getting moretogether

after, oh, so, found it goodi am gonna go get drunk until i feel so bad here's one down to the dirty sweet cork smell it being so at once

until i feel so well and it's fine, just dandy over again apart apiece from the fact thati am finding both bottles been drunk

my extreme thrist is gone but not forgotten, going, I gotta outta the gates running bold, straight

it was so, too much understanding explaining on a tender note flown, undone, goes, begotten, unwrote, owns it

had been for what who's caused it to be to me empty to see don't end it stort the story as is good enuff for now

all work ain't worth a pile of misery, and, will it wreak me no it won't no not neither fire or leaf

keep in touch, like you did, like you did it in the flooding came thenceforward went later-on flower-buds knew it

timeless, better tomorrows, so, don't resist me of lately the pilot seats we has really flown

or just atleast for me to wear a-pilot hat, on me, awhile, i'm feeling on top of it all

over the hill or under the hill-song

oh, you do go, leaving it there, lo, the doors and windows open still all left openings more

i am broken down but not every bone you won't let it go away on the junk heap, yet, I won't get there

forgets abouts it, ain't beyond repair, so burnt red, here-in, hold this part that learnt me

oh, yeah, fix'd it all worse half drowned so easy it's so hard though it be fully challenging of course it's not now

but truely nothing or yet it might-be might done soon, soon, moon, moon blinding my spirit brings

with your existence beyond the steps up gotta finds some way some how from my high arts can

to see me and how i am feeling this.. Expertimental thought

Expertimental thought

i can't think 'bout you now

 

i can't think 'bout you now

i try to imagine how you are there, i don't know your own road's a fast colours flies sparkle on the water  

towers you, remembers, takes care therein I laid under it to the gentleness won't it be O' anywheres, excuse me by and by leave in the heap O'

s**t, i couldn't escape it, i hate it, knowing it, i guess, i'm gonna be spending me some more velvet hours alone in the halls O famed time

poem long searching me a little more a little time here in one beer can, in my heart, in my Dart flown automatic

i won't hold on to it now let it go broken hearted slow for no moment no time lift up once too short life is

it smells nice sittin' upon a-high in that part old broken carts of mine, i did adore upon, the giant glass turnings

for usthe last time, oh, O i lost it today, oh, crush it orange, i like another beer leave it under wood my boot straps on

heels wellhappy, fast, i ease it on stepsso shiny bright as the pearl of wisdom found off on a deep blue beautious ain't easy

oyster shellstonight a bit goes in my ear, to my tongue, face painted, we're all in, and, we're all outta here, lead-footed down 

sparking it up in big smoke with a big batch of clams, shark weeks mustn't miss any of this darkness below you & I 

note, i really did like it at that part sweet by and by my old broken down carts of mine i had to see come from afar

walk away, if, it was a mistake, it was a best made corn-stickI, the first one built ground up you know

oh, i lost it today, oh, we use to sit with it behind the house by the tree under the wood surface device it last'd me, T.V.

oh, Dr. Nevermore, too much worry heartsore, i'm O.K. on it nothing's forever-so no reasons

and the old silver river wolf goes on and it's too far outta reach i been struck so hard gotta help the banana splits tune stuck

myself out there, oh, in a deep down impressions here-in my heart is it a song for supper

turning me under wood, i turn it up, i turn it up with my head-phone turned on and not so off

oftentimes, i turn to the music i hold, tossing out, when, i'm under, the voices and visions loud whispers proud

in smoke, when, i'm overlooking at the cliffs of my stilts is looking at the sky, flying high

oh, bird of prey of a question here at booknow to get it good in one fell swoop it smells so nice

so sweet, so pretty, oh, succeed, ain't that's afloat?  kinda talking to myself l forgot it's not too nice

all the world is love my answer is there where, another can of beer would see, i say

and i'm gonna then go giddy up ba-boom-ba gets more on my horse of radishes from 

this is my perception the giant glasses turning, turningcleared upon, geared up on my own path-road as 

your's is right on a-tear shall fall into.. i'm glad and O' it rides out to this very sunset 

blue flies sparle on the water

made me sad made me erase even lifts up once for turning back in fact off of that sings, a-song, sang aloud, or a-soft strong

i can't think 'bout you now.