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Alright

I’m out, got dinner with a rock star
No doubt, mach seven in a cop car
Bitch now we are, nitch courtyard
Got a hundo making nickels in the boulevard

That’s where it starts
Had a whole damn year to get fucked and make art
Whole damn house to hole up and Descartes
Whole damn photograph of a new dark

Alright

I’m fresh, got minutes in the greenlight
Ba-dum tish, hot figures with a lean bite
Girls gotta fight, girl’s on sight
Got a hundo making Caramillo dynamite

Then I stop by
Had a whole damn year to hot chip and lie
Had a whole damn year to watch it all die
That’s alright, that’s alright

In the evening, but not too close to nighttime
I can sense in between wake and sleep, there’s something
Positively gold, but stronger than corundum
Will I touch it with my own hands?


When I grow up, I’ll be touching up that stone
Like, when I grow up, I’ll admit, I’m reaching
But picture me with my own place and run it by your eyes again
Imagine I could just up and say,

こっち見て rawr

Get me on my knees
Get me on my knees
Get me on my knees
Get me on my knees
Get out my way
Get out my way
Get out my
Get out my way
Get out my way
Get out my

Miss Lilith is a symbol
Ecclesiastical, superficial
To the side and through the middle
I’m something else, I’m something fickle

It’s appalachian texture
wrapped in reticent dress,
One mass cretaceous in gesture
Raster images fester
aptitude test me, lover arrest me

Floral sprays and blossoms
The human form in microcosm
Allemande and days of sodom
I’m something else, I’m something awesome

Round again, the runs rapid
Amber atom bomb packed
On blast, a baker of plaster
Raster images fester
aptitude test me, lover arrest me

In the evening, but not too close to nighttime
I can sense in between wake and sleep, there’s something
Positively gold, but stronger than corundum
Will I touch it with my own hands?


When I grow up, I’ll be touching up that stone
Like, when I grow up, I’ll admit, I’m reaching
But picture me with my own place and run it by your eyes again
Imagine I could just up and say,

こっち見て rawr

Get me on my knees
Get me on my knees
Get me on my knees
Get me on my knees
Get out my way
Get out my way
Get out my
Get out my way
Get out my way
Get out my

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from The Flowers of Robert Mapplethorpe, released October 25, 2021

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Patricia Taxxon Santa Cruz, California

Hi, I'm Patricia Taxxon. I make music for different moods. All of my (non-contract) tunes are free to use for any of your projects, commercial or otherwise, with credit.

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