"eating slimes from smokes of the times" genre: Alternative General
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	CD: Mothercat - Samuel   Label: demo
	Story Behind the Song I wrote a poem and turned it into a song a year later. Lyrics You wept on the tupperware feathers and strands fell from your hair someone is knocking don't know who's there Slipping from one day to enter the world no one told you you scared little girl your stomache explodes your lips will curl EATING THE SLIMES FROM THE SMOKES OF THE TIMES The thick smell of incense is clogging your chest your fingers are shaking your life is a mess the sky is misleading i must confess The juice is dripping from the ceiling today the bugs a grouping to eat what they may the stranger is laughing in your doorway EATING THE SLIMES FROM THE SMOKES OF THE TIMES The pirates have taken all of your gold the wind that is blowing is making you cold the whims of the waters the story is told Your wings unfolded when you jumped off the moon sitting there spinning inside of your room and all that's left is the smell of your perfume EATING THE SLIMES FROM THE SMOKES OF THE TIMES

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