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Black Sheep

from My American Family by Kwazymoto

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she told me why
i figured by
raptured attitude
suction dance
won’t fly
solitary i
in the faction blind
seated in the sole
seat stolen from outside

get yourself neat, straight
elbows off the slab
you can’t procreate
with your feathers rough as that
tumbled from the nest
don’t even live here now
your room such a mess
now our novel patron house

caught up by the outs peering in
side cramp glowing so dim
the grim reaps my
worn place in devastated homes
walking all alone
alone

in this crowded space
taking numbers at sloth pace
hasting’s taste a pummel waste
pasting funnels clay to face
does it matter where i came from or how i got here?
how do you care how i talk?
why do i care that you care how i walk?
does it really matter if i say hello?
seeing everyone here is exhausting

caught up by the outs peering in
side cramp glowing so dim
the grim reaps my
worn place in devastated homes
walking all alone
alone
again
i’ll take to murky waters
give my daughter all my loving

don’t give me nothing

i don’t have nothing left to give
i’ll tell you something
about the black sheep
he lives in servitude
your gift

caught up by the outs peering in
my side cramp glowing dim
the grim reaps my warm place in homes
i am walking all alone
all alone

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from My American Family, released September 28, 2018

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Athens, GA based experimental noise punk duo.

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