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And The Experience
Snowin` in july
My girls mouth on my toes
Complainin` old ghosts
In bedsheets of love
Christmas
In my legs
A strange start to summer
But i gave it all up
In time to wonder
Just when i thought
I knew what i wanted
A dirty old man reminds me
I`m young...
"experience
The truth of all colours
Think it out,
Feel it up
But do it right now"
How long `till i`m real
I long to be real
How long `till i`m real
Left home to live
And i did
Trippin` all alone
I`ve travelled miles
Because of my head
I`ve sang to myself
To keep from going mad
The land as my bed
I slept beside the road
The ground is my friend
I become the road
The longer i`m gone
Changing on the go
The better i`ll know
Mother and dad
Can only give you so much
So i gave it of myself
In the real world, love
Twenty first century
Mind expansion
I wrote my own poems
`cause i lived `em
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