More amazing than crazy

by Ira Lee

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released January 1, 2009

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Track Name: all the places we did it
On a dog, in the rain, in a car, on a car, in the can, in a van, at the Sushi bar.

In the morning, in the evening, in the early afternoon,
After class, in the grass, Johnny Cash and June.

In the park, in a cab, in the dark at your dad's,
in the office at your grandma's where you lost your maxi pads.

We're so cool, in the pool, in an alley in the woods.
in a hotel, or a motel, or a chateau in the hood.

Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and i miss you so's.
Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and pink rainbows.

That one time on the metro we forgot to get off.
Strawberries, and whip cream, and chocolate Hershey’s sauce.

In our bed, and the kitchen, and the bathroom, in the dirt.
When your best - est friends forever it’s alright to fart and burp.

In a hurry, in a rush, just a quickie, just enough,
Drawing pictures of things, and taking Polaroids of stuff.

From behind, and beside, and on top and underneath,
In and out, and back and forth, and a slap on both the cheeks.

Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and i miss you so's
Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and pink rainbows
Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and i miss you so's
Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and pink rainbows

C’mon every body, say..

Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and i miss you so's
Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and pink rainbows
Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and i miss you so's
Hugs and kisses, and hearts and x's, and o's, and pink rainbows
Track Name: Magpie (feat. manraygun)
Magpie


Well….

She calls me up from Dallas, with a tin can from her cardboard palace. All broken down like the radiator burst, and she can’t be touched because of how much it hurts.

Things are bad and, only getting worse. Belly dancing in a peacock shirt, at the bust stop, with Buck’s old hot finger up her shirt because you don’t get a pay check from Grey neck to flirt.

The cigarette tray at the Arcade’s empty, a kiss on the brown envelope she sent me, cocktail lounge on an old dirty mattress, a long way from home and a bus to Kansas.

Drunk and drinking and, Lost and thinking and, Scooby Doo, the right thing to do is phone me, because all alone is so lonely,

Magpie

Why don’t you marry me. My mom will let us live inside the basement for free.

You and me, Magpie. You and I, are love.

And all the hard, and tragically flawed, and desperately fleeting, awfully cold, and old, and torn inside, and dark, and pretty mistaken, and broken apart, and brave and trapped and cracked in the bottom.

A creepy old guy, I love you so my.

Brave and trapped and cracked in the bottom, a creepy old guy I love you so my, a creepy old guy, I love you so my,

Magpie.

Why don’t you marry me, My mom will let us live inside her basement for free.

You and me, Magpie. You and I, are love.

And all the hard, and tragically flawed, and desperately fleeting, awfully cold, and old, and torn inside, and dark, and pretty mistaken, and broken apart, and brave and trapped and cracked in the bottom.

A creepy old guy, I love you so my.

And all the hard, and tragically flawed, and desperately fleeting, awfully cold, and old, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah…