Prospect

from It Must Be Strange to Not Have Lived by Teether

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lyrics

Prospect banal
Watching canal
Clock oiled well
But it’s still when I dwell

Prospect banal
Watching canal
Clock oiled well
But it’s still how I felt

Lows dipped lower
Lower than my opticals
Tonic economical
Poké ball optimal
Optional blows hit lower than a buckle drew
Something hit my knuckles
Too quick for discussion
Movement was a wonder
Got farther…
Parched from the “ha-ha”
Parchment, drawing up of map of the dark part
“La, la”, I’m Dipsy
Not drunk in my Dickies
Just buzzed, not tipsy
Some drinks for a living
One pint at the launch
One life so I’m staunch
Struck with a bike on the street facing North
Old boy dodged a date with the court
Some of my niggas not lucky at all
I heard dogs sniffing so I’m running outdoors
Ain’t no guards with me, I just did that shit raw
In the armoury had to measure my core
What’s economy when you really are poor?
In my artery, felt it shrinking from cold
What’s emergency when it’s everything wrong?
What’s apology when you probably won’t grow?
What’s the purpose of getting up in the morn?
What’s the urgency for a death by the sword?
Felt like Alice when I sat behind Nord
Feel like Alice when I’m singing my songs
In the palace, wrote a ballad forlorn
In the Valley, I was selling my soul
Wrangling my functional form
I was ranting through a comfortable yawn
Steady handling, I got a tight claw
Fruit was dangling and almost got caught
I was angling the self to see more