Trip The Trip

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Bye Bye Baby
Dear
Broken me and broken you
Hey Baby
Dear
And tumbled
Again
Mistake or a placid lake
Hiding the latent
Like Herr Ziggy Said

Manifestly
Aye
But then too broken is this
Word and whisper ans sigh
Hi
The fascination the imagination
The three lines two periods
Two trippy or too hippy
But then
Who cares
We're all scattered now
All shattere in the fell embrace

And the banshees
Howled
But the internet was silent
And how often is it
That two chicks go looking for licks
Not often say I

So they say fuck us
So I say sure
So they say cool
So what
We're the broken trip
The shattered skip
Ended Ends
Odds and bends
Twist and turn
Twist a-bed in the-bed
Head games
Mind games
Odd games
Fuck games

And we go
Some left
Some down
Others all around
But fuck
Was it

Broken still
And broken mill
And the house still stands
The house of hearts and spades
Empty now
But fuck
We did some crazy shit

Blow storm wind do
Tear home down
That we may trip
The trip fantastic
Forget the pain
Leave behind
The home of cards
And clubbed hearts

Hard indeed

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