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"Basquiat Loves Company"


Paint that hack with a red knapsack
Dig a little dirt turn that red hand black
Don't slack back
Sip that honey
Drink that milk
Get that money
Making bad moves for a baboon in a tracksuit, with a tattoo with the statue of liberty
Listen to me, where'd you get that ring from boy?
Off her frozen hand?
Just one more loose and the whole thing falls to the ground like a noose
Same old truce
Brand new break
You can see it in the way the way that he walks
He was not designed to be a plastic man
Sitting on couch having plastic thoughts
Not designed to be a plastic man
Sitting on couch having plastic thoughts

Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
It made me want to forget that my body is made of stars
The fires in all the grave, the fires that never die
We keep killing all our flames
Whatever that apothecary put into my jar
It made me want to forget that my body is made of stars

The fires in all the graves, the fires that never die we keep killing all the flames

Four year girl? five years old, six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
To that first lit match
Flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves cause they can't stop killing them young
Flesh and the blood, wear that guilt til it fits like a glove, [?] and a hug
All wrung out, tongue in the rafters, hung from the mouth, play that clarinet
But don't forget
What you're getting in return
Slowly dry, quick to burn
[?] with a hook in the eye
Born in the dark trying to look at the sky
To remember where he comes from
Ask him why, go ahead ask him why, go on, ask him
She never looked so good as when she's close to home
Soaked in grief, helicopter blades and broken arrow tips on sugarcane
[?] left behind those piping mice? to crack the whip, instill such chaos

Four year girl? five years old, six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
To that first lit match
Flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves cause they can't stop killing them young

Four year girl? five years old, six if you count that nine in the belly
Mona Lisa never looked so good as when she showed those teeth
To that first lit match
Flicked by dawn
There's fires in the graves cause they can't stop killing them young

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