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Blue Light Special

by Davy Hamburgers

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just like that head snap its a rap two pocket bank shot background boom bap run a table for fins strung together sunny weather flightless whats your pleasure loon? too soon? forecast plucked from chicken gizzards and neckbone runes dark minded the gloom was a boon fade out under a too soon doom talk about ruin smooth sides couldn't climb out til june send a supply of space food and a reclamation suit fluids recycle under dusty high noon up in the alley against a single pistol'ed goon whats the word he intended to drop me defend forthwith forsooth little couth this mixture is ripe blend of decay and youth make it easier to climb fresh out of time and fresh out of proof you'ze a goof remain aloof if you cant beat kick it over the roof flight paths best prescribed for manual removal turkeys bring jive and gobbles bulky flight wobbles your jam wouldn't scrobble hammerpants time look up it up done and flied flexibility died alligator tears awoke fears of being in arrears simple years how we mourn ya it was a powerful alliance gullible on the tip of getting wise many still chase such a balance off the walls of the palace unfit for such actions hit the wall like bricks reaction decimated the faction its good for the living but bad for dead jackson dialed up elvis to bitch about the news the fat man nodded and brushed his blue shoes he said I got the ticket son you gotta dig it to the root you gotta scrape the stack or it will stick up the flue shoot fresh boot tried to tie it up but it refused to not scoot
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old sounds hounds was around followin blind just dogs on tracks helpless really no lookin back power in her skirt she knew how to wield it wasnt ever no question of tryin to conceal it summertime west side just before anyone they knew had died bikini season with young men at block parties drowning in just being alive there was times when groups would roll without a single thing going wrong nights just to drive look and touch sell the hot asphalt summer rain steamy moon chemical flow it was hormone monsoon be the young be the just just let them be cuz you had it too and you loved it before you flew the damn coop your youth was wet leather in the primordial soup sparked with ammonia skies lost lightning powers when you finally grew AC was straight mystery he was a rumor couldn't prove what he said put two but it drove your dreams to edge of the blue the sound of lips found purchase the very first time tremble climb cliffs subtle shifts breathless hips
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Le Bucheron 03:01
a man was alone he was chilled to the bone no scratch no gauge no home and no phone he wandered in arcs of sloppy lost circles with naught to ease the load but his own worthless shadow he meandered the land under stress and duress he was stretchin limbs towards the canopy roof towards pockets of sun and scientific proofs patient virtues weren't born in a day neither was the carpet so easily frayed theres a spot under the shade in a hidden glade where this magical moment went to get made echoes strain to filter thru and then become absorbed and construed consumed with different sauce with thanks given to origins porridge blends superfriends they brought it all together alone he wasnt even really clever but people picked him up and decked him out with golden sounds so he prospered and grew until his wellness abounds and then he spills the residuals into irrigated furrows so the beauty may take root in permanent burrows the goat finishes cycles to live as the hero the ruler drops down to values lower than zero the sparrow takes flight and distills it to a number the poet finds solace in his eternal slumber boy wonder was reduced to a a feeling tryin to surf upside down on the ceiling value was displaced by a surge of emotion the abyss was filled and swelled into an ocean they chopped down the trees until a gale was the breeze the field was a rut the rise was a cut in the end the dust was brought by the wind and the dead matter made it all fertile again
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Solo Powered Sky Kites (free) 03:07
just a slip she said rock fell down 'pon his head if he was dead it was comin takin cliffs on a sled bright red biped layin dead head wound fissure slips in crevice crack sleeps with frozen fishes solo powered sky kite useless it couldnt fly right lost both legs to frostbite sometime after the dogfight it was a hindrance in these modern stages lost artist misplaced in the ages sages at no wages smudgy fingerprints revealed a bloody snack and twisted pages under blanket switch the candle off in your finest hour abscond with the flour bakery dozens triplights fanstastic if he dont make it soon he'll turn spastic apoplectic schedules be hectic avoidance he thought that he had checked it molasses barge in town for high noon strings dipped it was known they couldnt make it better off without him as he's known as a slider documented failure at multiple levels flat surface peg kept slippin on the bevel they make it too hard for those who don't strangle reserve an emergence pod and then knock them out they leave no other angle we took it from the stink farm look into Sweden they said it was kosher but you musn't choose to harm her I think its all straight the pace was born to differ variants are the speedbumps we suffer from disorder circle letter backpatch frayed and homemade lent credence to the order the birth was cataclysmic no wonder shes a reformer we tried it as a team but the window was a dormer one would take the lead and then sit off in the corner so we split the meds instead my share was quite the stormer grey minds turn to lead of the pair he chose the horn her sound was sight and stead the witness could have sworn her eyes were baffled when he was there and then the former turned to vanished air for thee we do not mourn, cur, barely there straight neck in the shallows the line will stop the dreck abandon hope you callow and dig it in the sand choose your final stand grandstand
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old Mary Line she said meet me for gumdrops at the cafe with Dougy I said o Mary Mary o Mary this can not be as Dougy is across the ocean from me her reply was a sigh o ye of little faith have I not already dropped miles like lace drippings from the curtains of my swift steeded coach? don't I dance like reflections from my diamond brooch? sunrays and bluejays and arrow bolts and me, knave the brisk pace belongs solely to the brave distances are but the slightest lil dust motes when you run planes dreams clouds and boats all things of movement they fall under my domain from the wings of the lear jet to the drops of the rain so choose that vehicle wisely the leaf has deficiencies but the acorn does not fly for free you can glide around the currents almost at will if you pay off the pipers watch out for snipers the dangerous path becomes harrowing in spots there's a blind bend where you gotta watch yer back at all costs astrally project or bring a flock of bots guard your party well past the submergence at the tunnel safety assured they cross as dots forming a funnel slowing from a line glowing bits from thoughts restored whole 'pon exit portal no other egress been offered to the mortal wormhole glimpses see yourself gone dusty flour redeemed under troubled skies flesh to rock to carbon pressed turns the timeclock on its head paradox shudder the chances are Mary was a streamlined steamline rudder dance at paddle wheels pull the breadpans and cannonshot under Mary spun trances while the gallery wept
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Timelines, Pt. 1 (free) 02:03
time missions with marvin tell tammi sing louder she can guide us sean said this was direction to follow dead icons bring the soul flow you can just throw in my towel now how can one travel more than the stones throw what was point of the nebular glow? journey there then I care show us share it make it grow take it back as owned and make it go real slow this junction passes as chances dance aim for joy instead when will be this when may we join up in its stead in its wake may we find a form of future bliss untried by these no good numbnut dimwit twits lonely era me and you vacate choose again and can dial up better state forbidden city nice old prelate it was a sweet date monks three begot the need for defense achieved by degrees fortified walls grew for merchants stalls lived beyond the gate and rise beyond the state sometimes you ditch the timeline and be free flyin cities were dead or super high elevated nice suspect device coppers onna vice no dread before the dead just glowing robes and left each other alone I seen it this future with mine own eyes two creepin thru the alleys like you or me would do got a glance or three but the future just left me be it would seem their trust runs naturally so I dropped the slink and straightened out my white t and tho different folks just did not fuck with me the future is where you want to be marvin be onstage sharp at 3 a time for each and suffering too we be the parts apart and the glue celebrate the recoil into rue the demise of the dark into dawns born anew time out of line out of time when was I right? after the flight future sight
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quiet silence eh? dougys tryin to sleep moon bits get him slips on them nocturnal slides I try to find his time morris was a stickler slowed enough he wont lose that cool stevie she was a trickler pity if its true she be lone come the sundown rumors abound about some wolves in town look out if I was her if the hounds sound on the trail or around fantastic said it was a downright knockout fourteen hour trips just to balance eclipses boy don't try me with them confusing ellipses misunderstanding just allude to my deafness thought he said some math stuff but it was about southern messes reversed polarity on all the treble clefs heard such things was low end related to loose lips and breasts yes breasts or mistaken again unless abreast was kept rather a breast than a beast unless absolutely the same I won't settle for less its got to devour me whole and speak even less introverted nature could frame an unknown failure we could call it the mark of the patterned signal repeater the jingo jingo lamb ham beefeater gin time inclined? swish of cyanide these voices be killin me on the inside of my mind shoegaze? what are we hidden bays? bring those ships in by daylight do it without firefights see if you can slip less decibels like we can most certainly expedite your passing our passing silent in the night dreams dougy teams can you fill this one around the seams? make it heaps you and me rutherford d crossatlantic prophetic MC's pathetic athletic honkey cut red blood bleed stamping firebrand snuffer bootlip assistance rougher on the edges abrasive diamond chips scuffer gruffer disturb hibernate bear stone him to the gills with sour diesel pills and then dump his limp body into the slougher down the snow logs ride thru the mill hewn planks with fresh green sides in the woods the trees keep a fog smooth pond glass lidded

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released August 1, 2011

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Davy Hamburgers Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Hi I'm Davy.I'm in all the band links below this. always down for collabo, I rap, sing, play guitar, & make beats, to varying degrees of proficiency.

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