Small Ships - Alamos

[ti:Panacea for the Poison]
[ar:Flobots]
[al:Survival Story]
[by:Jermen]
[00:00.13]Flobots - Panacea for the Poison
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[00:04.91]lrc by Jermen
[00:06.29]In my mind I hold the passion, panacea for the poison
[00:09.83]My bruised and battered body washes up upon the shore
[00:13.15]Send fleas from leaking wounds like rats from sinking ships
[00:16.36]As I float off to forever with these words upon my lips
[00:19.73]No I never asked for nothing and that's just what I got
[00:23.15]As my pride does before I do as I follow muscle code
[00:26.52]I wasted many days chasing brightly gleaming streams
[00:30.18]As I fold into your presence, do I now know what it means
[00:33.71]
[00:33.98]We could get old
[00:34.90]And talk at the same time when we tell stories
[00:37.22]If we let go
[00:38.31]Impossible names rhyme in elegant poetry
[00:40.58]What I sample in everything
[00:42.33]It inundates my small town
[00:44.13]I refuse the offers extended waiting for God
[00:47.37]Now I never asked for nothing audible
[00:49.32]So when the walls fall down and spin like water wheels
[00:52.24]I'll pray for something logical
[00:53.89]So when we all drown
[00:55.28]I can cover bald spots with yamakas
[00:57.77]Drawn from extra dimensional sources
[01:01.19]Like in comic books
[01:02.96]Choose your own adventure
[01:03.27]I'm obsessing like a drug fiend
[01:04.65]Fantasies of actors clandestinely having sex in love scenes
[01:07.98]But why not amateurs openly sharing joy in sex scenes
[01:11.41]Stand clear while I soak in this treasure trove of a wet dream
[01:14.85]I can't tell what my problem is
[01:16.65]Or even if there is one
[01:18.25]Sail the celibacies much sooner than commit one
[01:21.75]Escaping minor shake-ups but keep bracing for the big one
[01:25.11]To make the choices obvious and save us from decisions
[01:28.59]
[01:28.76]In my mind I hold the passion, panacea for the poison
[01:32.03]My bruised and battered body washes up upon the shore
[01:35.07]Send fleas from leaking wounds like rats from sinking ships
[01:38.92]As I float off to forever with these words upon my lips
[01:41.98]No I never asked for nothing and that's just what I got
[01:45.33]As my pride does before I do as I follow muscle code
[01:48.79]I wasted many days chasing brightly gleaming streams
[01:52.37]As I fold into your presence, do I now know what it means
[01:58.15]
[02:23.14]I dreamt of whimsy
[02:24.28]In a fire fight with the in-the-line-of-fire flies
[02:26.97]Watch the dusk go indigo and blush into a silent night
[02:30.25]Birth immaculate conscious from a pregnant pause
[02:33.40]In the August of my righteousness just waiting for the fall
[02:37.18]The greater and the small, all for one and one for all
[02:40.18]For all the S.O.S and we will rise to the call
[02:43.72]I've bitten the hand that feeds and found myself bleeding here by
[02:47.99]I'll only need what I need
[02:49.20]But need will get me out of my groove
[02:52.15]So I move to different tunes
[02:54.23]Sunning in the warm weather
[02:55.84]By the light of distant moons
[02:57.73]There's tape men in the nation bring the monsoon
[03:01.14]Season with the spectacle of people finding tools
[03:04.47]Aphrodite, grown fools, and buyers sown booze
[03:07.94]Let's throw out the cravings and things with no use
[03:11.36]People dropping jewels, gems can't shine like odd light
[03:15.06]To air is human, so the sky is our birth right
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[03:18.36]In my mind I hold the passion, panacea for the poison
[03:21.72]My bruised and battered body washes up upon the shore
[03:24.80]Send fleas from leaking wounds like rats from sinking ships
[03:28.37]As I float off to forever with these words upon my lips
[03:31.64]No I never asked for nothing and that's just what I got
[03:35.02]As my pride does before I do as I follow muscle code
[03:38.73]I wasted many days chasing brightly gleaming streams
[03:42.01]As I fold into your presence, do I now know what it means
[03:45.44]In my mind I hold the passion, panacea for the poison
[03:49.14]My bruised and battered body washes up upon the shore
[03:52.21]Send fleas from leaking wounds like rats from sinking ships
[03:55.70]As I float off to forever with these words upon my lips
[04:00.03]lrc by Jermen