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lyrics
Patience:
We travel in time through our sense of smell
Remember the endless in a loop and then rebel
Hop in a Ford in Ontario, and out of a Florida Buick
The rings on this coniferous are my recorded music
Unstuck in whatever, resonant heads prevail
Agony and bliss, it just depends where you dwell
Heaven and hell: the good stuff at once, I wrote a blueprint
Ignore me I'm hesitant anyway and it, it's sort of stupid
It goes... All perspective, no attention paid till better days
And medicate yourself when lemonade is not an option
Enjoy the moments and relish 'em but with caution
Discomfort is comin', cousin, I embellish you not - just pause it
(This is real life!) Stop it dead in its tracks
You're not here right now as the sediment cracks
To their... reticent laughs, the sentiment goes unnoticed
It's totally hopeless nevertheless end it and hope they quote you
Hook
No lightspeed, black holes, string theory, none of that
Motherfucker double back
No Asimov, Wells, Bradbury, none of them
Just a strong will, pain threshold and rubber neck
You may feel a slight... ringing in your ears
Head on a swivel pick my eyes up off the ground
High bias, the kind of guy you'd want around
Hand on my nuts, pick my tongue up off the ground
Untethered yesterday, if she want to fuck around (with me)
Friends with houses, former those with dough now
Gettin' up early tomorrow for that job I couldn't hold down
I'll get my clock cleaned if i'm feelin' like a masochist
Or do a line of pollen and i'm watchin' televangelists
The salivator, gravitator
Seven seven one upside down on a calculator
The holographic laminator
Aerosol to muzzle question mark with the evaporator
Uncross your thighs I've proselytized
The cult of one in total, a copperhead bites
All these watered down ideas from slaughterhouse five
Unstuck in whatever, the martyr of time
Hook
(((You should see what YOU look like!)))
credits
from High Priests of Low-Life,
released November 15, 2014
Produced by Patience. Additional instrumentation by Hancock. Written and performed by Patience.
supported by 11 fans who also own “High Bias/Unstuck in Whatever”
I have been listening to variations of this album a long time. I remember I was living in a cardboard dumpster when some young guy was like yo dude it's gonna rain come crash on my couch. He played The Many Faces of Oliver Hart for me. I fell in love, I set my favorite track as Rain because we looped it when the rain came. That was one of the early acts of kindness I received in the nearly 20 years I've been homeless. @NomadRoamsFree