Little more respite for a Sunday

in the midst of messy stacks of articles and tomes…

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9 thoughts on “Little more respite for a Sunday

  1. the lyrics (prompted by the Superstitious Naked Ape)

    Feathers and a cage too small
    Chemicals that make us tall
    Too fast, too fast

    All my friends look the same
    All of us feel the same pain
    Always pain

    All official sunlight here
    Perfectly calibrated here
    And it feels wrong

    So every time I see a man
    I dream about his face in a frying pan
    Human eyeballs on toast

    But when they sear off my beak
    I realize just how weak
    We are, we are

    And if I had a bigger brain
    I’d surely find a way to take my own life
    I’d end it all right here
    Before my meat is how they want it
    Mmhmm

    But that might be the only part of my body
    That you haven’t tried to change
    My alter life is the worst miracle
    My peanut can’t imagine
    Read more at http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107858846483/#l0dImCPDdUgSVrP0.99

  2. settleandchase

    Fantastic! Never ceases to amaze me how much music can lift and heal your mood..please keep sharing! 🙂

"A word is a bridge thrown between myself and an other - a territory shared by both" - M. Bakhtin

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