Bike, Pt. 2

Bike, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Song Bike, Pt. 2
Artist cLOUDDEAD
Album cLOUDDEAD
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[00:50.275] Edison, i've fixed my glasses like new!
[00:51.165] Wishing coins well, off into the bad sleep well.
[00:55.356] Reaching to quiet the man made of metal and brick.
[00:57.005] Sleeping in woman's clothes, naked walls filling my eyes.
[00:58.232] Kneading the knotted, cramped muscles; the head of a nut.
[00:59.571] Holding my place in a necklace collection, whala!
[01:00.756] Scraping the hardened, dead mortar from under my nails.
[01:02.065] Weeding out sounding like movies, why i'd rather read.
[01:03.510] Sparring the volunteer flower, the beautiful guest.
[01:04.777] Greetings, my god given name is adam in love.
[01:06.218] Edison, i've fixed my glasses like new!
[01:07.483] Wishing coins well, off into the bad sleep well.
[01:11.474] De, sha, vu. cats, clipped, whiskers, x.
[02:30.507] Dear jon,
[02:33.210] She's no longer calling, and the sun just keeps coming up.
[02:38.084] Dear adam,
[02:39.273] I'm dropping out of art school.
[02:40.555] I'm thinking of becoming a machete man in the rainforest.
[02:43.551] My box is made, the pills erect, it's one cut cookie syndrome.
[02:46.350] The pill that's huge and swallows other pills.
[02:48.162] It's jar bottom right below me, and not a spot of cork above,
[02:50.758] Why can i barely see exactly where the loop is marked?
[02:51.888] Art museums make me want to kill myself,
[02:53.840] I understand now why pidagurpidagle pulls on the door
[02:56.300] Even when she knows it's locked shut.
[02:58.527] People surround themselves with pets
[02:59.915] To deny the fact that they're alone, most of the time.
[03:02.608] "Stop the world, i want off."
[03:04.649] -Easy axess.
[03:09.522] Are you scared the album will end before the doorbell rings,
[03:11.522] And you'll be left to greet your guests
[03:13.000] With a tied tongue, cold lunch, and spent wick candle?
[03:18.049] Looking for an explanation everywhere except in.
[03:20.663] As i stuff my face from dirty pot,
[03:22.105] And greasy spoon, and sweaty peas, and buttered rice,
[03:24.403] And the water's running. i think ribs like rosebush branches.
[03:26.768] Flies in eyes, the corners of, and sally struthers don't be depressed.
[03:29.629] I've made it to the mystery of mona lisa's mouth.
[03:31.943] To an out-of-towner without a credit card.
[03:35.319] I did nothing today, but walk a blind man to his bus stop.
[03:41.127] As the floor boards creek and the pipes ping and pong beneath you...
[04:18.048][Interlude]
[05:15.811] Mother nature made the aeroplane, and the submarine sandwich,
[05:23.709] With the steady hands and dead eye of a remarkable sculptor.
[05:32.098] She shed her mountain turning training wheels
[05:40.384] For the convenience of the moving sidewalk,
[05:48.351] That delivers the magnetic monkey children
[05:56.616] Through the mouth of impossible calendar clock,
[06:05.333] Into the devil's manhole cauldron.
[06:12.782] Physics of a bicycle, isn't it remarkable?
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