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A highly unimportant day Some airplane gliding into one of the bigger clouds over Manhattan In a downtown far away, Mr. Toomy, our face in a crowd The city was slow and tired The Wall Street boys wearing their ties around their neck Like boxer's towels after a fight Mr. Toomy stopped his pinstripe suit outside a barber shop Looked at his face, took off his jacket and stepped on it |
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it's another day where i'm not allowed. i've never been allowed to own a dog. i'm not supposed to smoke cigarettes at the house. the neighbors get annoyed if i smoke cigarettes not at the house. i smoke weed and this is crime of the fucking century. i'm not allowed to have a car. i'm not allowed to make AI bea arthur bush. i'm not allowed to have an opinion because i'm not concise |
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Let's continue. Toomy sood on his jacket, entranced by motion of the spiral barber sign. Hypnotized. Around him the heat stayed in the grid, the city lagged this mid-afternoon, it slept on it's feet. All the metal moved, but less car horns rang through th- "i was at the market, and that, well a man-- this certain kind of guy, that. you know when he's behind you by the sound of his footfalls" oh hold on everybody. Epicmegatrax has something to say. "that. well, it's a certain kind of sound that was kind of... well fuck you man, everywhere I go someone is trying to intercept me but not single corporate offer for riced out industries? my ideas would double your income but these trolls don't want to, well they, that, want to build instead a satellite dish? (1)ui to what trasmit steve albini's brain waves? even he quit music when I quit making music, and that, is more like an emotional memory. that, well, like old yeller. this guy though I looked back and he was walking with his kid, that, like I used to with my dad. go ahead and fuck off, i'm two levels ahead of everyone here and I took the last marble from those motherfuckers pockets" |
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lol |
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