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05-31-2008, 10:44 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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Join Date: May 2008
Location: southern california
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my name is robbie and i have two wooden eyes
This is actually my first post on this forum, and I figured I'd share this with you guys. I recently started really liking anti-folk music(kimya dawson, jeffrey lewis, ect) and decided to begin writing some anti-folk songs myself. I don't actually have the song recorded yet, but it's all written out and such. They aren't really your run of the mill lyrics. I try not to take myself too seriously but think it's important to get across a general moral.
Anyways, let me hear what you guys think! I'd appreciate feedback, good or bad...as long as it's constructive. my name is robbie, i have two wooden eyes i can't really see much but thats alright i try to stay optimistic because i can't feel blue when it rains i think im swimming in a great big pool and my favorite color is black but soon it'll be white i paint abstract pictures with my mind involving things I think exist but i'll never really know well, one day i grew older and finally got a wife for show she was the nicest person to ever have walked on earth shes smart witty and funny shes got leprosy but i still think shes pretty but it makes no difference to me her soul is so pure and crystal clean and my "get well soon" plan consists of holding your hand hold it for as long as we can and i bet my friends are a weird looking bunch but they've got personality self-respect, individuality missing lips, missing legs, missing teeth, i miss them crooked smiles, double chins, and frequent muscle spasms we tell quirky jokes and follow it with a folk song thats about seeing through the eyes of a human being but my wooden eyes are getting eatin alive by termites but they're still the fashion shows grand prize my eatn old termite infested wooden eyes and my friends create a love so powerful it's unseen, between whats real and make believe i think thats what is really important to me its nothing that you'll see on realtv so ill wear a wig and judge you for the words that you speak close your eyes then maybe you'll get me and people might laugh at me but being blind is a blessing sometimes and let's rejoice the awkward way we're all imperfect everyday sitting on my porch waiting for a sunny day or holiday to come upon a paradox parade with balloons shaped like normal mechanic joe with a bleeding nose and that chunky fast food eating gal whos throwing up her food it was just as bitter going down but then i told her to turn her frown upside down! because everyone now a days just looks for beauty skin deep It forces people to be who they don't want to be underneath all the old piles of halloween masks labeled trash, take me out, really fast, wait, lets smoke some hash, then take off your mask a,b you've been wearing, it's been tearing up your face, like a tortoise who won the race i was the hare and i thought i had a steady pace and when i meet new people, i like to give them high fives to remind me theres a body that exists outside my mind past that big black blanket stapled shut across my eyes with white duct tape smack dab in the middle spelling out i-g-n-o-r-a-n-c-e i-s b-l-i-s-s ignorance is bliss keep your eyes shut the billboards are almost past just 10 more and we'll look like an alien life form and i guess thats better than being you or me
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