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Neon Corridors

by Teen Brigade

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Dark, red and white – spirit of the early Earth’s night Belly dancing widow on the floor – Jesus knocking on the door White octopi, black seed – Give me all the things that feed my greed (And it was alright) Golden wren, a parent’s grin – apparently dripping with sin Snake skin abortion lullaby – may the stupid spay the retarded sky Battle cry, brothers lie – doing well not all the fucking time (And it was alright)
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Everything is gonna be alright
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Going to the places that you wrote Where all the sweet faces corrode And every niche market has a code My alma mater was a ghost Whooo – Where do we do? Wretched rue Watering the gravel green worms Clipping off the dress pressed with birds Walking of their energy in herds Her place for me were her words Whooo – Where do we do? Wretched rue (Everyone in this room will die sometime after I do)
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The least gross shoe, would you want? To shoulder the infinite boulder The kid who runs the chain outside your front yard In the back the lonely grain is subpar, but with heart The kid runs around the chain in your front yard The winter-filled beach is not too far Creatures who teach the kid who creeps in the shipyard They sleep in the rouses upskirt in the warm sand Even in the winter night there’s some warm sand If you’re looking for heat, why don’t you dry your cold hands? If you’re looking for sleep, why don’t you lie in your own bed? And if you’re looking for me then why don’t you call me up then? Swallow to peach, stuck between leather seats On the yellow morning commute of the suffering overabundance Packed tight, lies to pundits of the public eye The summer sky will never be our friend The dormant opry of a bible belt ravine Where the bodies oh the bodies are open Touch of the sky through the trees The winter beach is just a leech to clutch the skin Carry us in
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Ew, I love this sound (of dying) Ew, I love this sound (of dying) Ew, I love this smell (of trying) Water makes you feel good Sucking on the steel wool teat Water makes you feel good Checking on your cell phone Talking never leave me alone (I’m on my screen) Ew, I love that smell (of dying) Ew, I love this smell (of lying)
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Down the stairs He’s on his computer and he stares All alone in his parent’s home Waiting for the screen saver Down in the club He meets a man Like you or me But with an unmarked van and a black stamped hand Don’t know where he’s going But he does know where soon Nobody loves the pornographer
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What youth do bind? Split apart from the spine The Pagemaster culling the airborne hardbacks Strung out on the islands of setbacks Longing for the Clippers comeback Where are we going to do? Dad’s flat screen glow Shallowing the knows Hanging ghosts in loft closets elope To bathtubs bloated with purplish aloe It makes you think, I guess But rarely impressed are the operating themes… makes you wish you could read more words in your dreams What youth do bind? Split apart from the spine There’s some truth in burning books There’s some love in dirty looks And you got mine And you got mine The dusty bound breach of air Culling all the woods women in their lair Spelling out the Dewey Decimal While repeating morse code to a diode Mom’s popping pills today Shallowing the knows Panting dogs resting on piles of clothes Sinking in a hole in your childhood home It makes me drink, I guess But God blessed us With common sense…lucid dreams Wish you could wake up whenever you scream
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I don’t want to be a bother I just want to be a father And pass it pass it (along) I don’t want build something up And later knock it down I want to stick around I feel something good It’s not worth letting shit in So… Blackness in bathtub Wash Straight line street coal cross Blood of Christ Dove stalk Makes you wanna buy a car Makes you wanna build a barn Sleeping Couldn’t make it happen So what’s it mean? Couldn’t make you happy What’s the pain? Sudden glimpse of everything Import Export
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Sunwalking the splashed streets Banjo man busking across Greyhouse Riddled by a colleague’s stress Letting nil musings peg me somehow Questions for Dave in L.A. are prepped Wept pain in my liver shivers in rest I never let people on the street walk fast past me Do they have somewhere more important to be? Mind is calming when they rot what they ought Murakami reminded me to be lost in thought (to be lost in thought) Are you ready to, are you ready to… wear the beret, cosset the prey, venerate the slay What do you say? Let’s join the parade Join the parade Stomach vacuum warping me At the Schoolhouse of Chili alone Staggering defense of wasted watches Dying hands and fading tones Alas atlas shrugging emoji weeping Are my parents afraid of death? I never let people call me buddy, friend, or pal Do they know insincerity reeks so fowl? Mind is calming when they rot what they ought Murakami reminded me to be lost in thought (to be lost in thought) Are you ready to, are you ready to… wear the beret, cosset the prey, venerate the slay What do you say? Let’s join the parade Join the parade
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I’m going to change

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released January 21, 2016

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