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作词 : Joshua Braunstein
作曲 : Roger Habon
Honeycomb x's in the fences
Humble scenes from my home
All my senses leave me defenseless
against the birds that screech next door
The scarlet weeps, the windows creek,
refrigerator buzzes on
But as I reach for my sweet peach,
the fruit of my labor makes it known
I need a bin for my shit paper
My landlord is a douche
The definition of a cheap-skate
But hey, there's nothing I can do
Weed smoke seeps from tongue in cheek
Exhalation brings me home
Electric fence is not quite picket, yet...
It's here where creativity roams
Spiral stairs lead me to my lair
I get lost in different worlds
Characters from days of old are there,
Reality is blurred
I lock three doors to go explore
my footsteps on the Earth
And later on when I get home,
perspective shows me what it's worth