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z​è​bre deux

by Baggypantsrich

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Casanier 03:34
Wrap your legs around my throat Tell me when to stop or go Tell me what time it is Take a marker from your bag Draw a symbol on a flag Kiss my arm through my coat Green shadow on your eyes Cow is pissing from the skies Jump the turnstile, learn to be free She bleeds water, I bleed wine Pixelated grape-fruit vine Your partner is too close in age Beads in trees, whores in air Lucifer has real good hair Stigmata paints notes on the page of my skin Skin
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Brown Lover 04:07
I could love you I fall down I could kill you I am your brown lover I have no friends Just a beating heart You are a song The rhythm cannot start You hurt me When you kiss her Maybe I get you back If I am a her Brown lover Bécots bécots Louisiana Bécots bécots You are my manna No, you can't see What's underneath No, you can't see To you, I bequeath Bécots bécots Une petite fleur Bécots bécots L'eau qui pleure Je suis l'eau qui pleure
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#gigglelit 01:37
Giggle lit Wiggle fit For you & me In you, I see something Losing a part of me In you is how I see Myself die just a million times And I sigh a hummingbird And I sigh a disco ball Giggle lit Wiggle it For you & me In you, I see something
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Fuck Me Here 01:30
Don't look Don't cook Just give me something I can remember To remember Fuck me here Right there A triangle Not a square, at an angle Your hair Fuck me here If I knew you To have, to do you Fuck Damn Shit, he can't find my clit Dis some bullshit On your tongue, I run From your cum I love your cum Slut Fuck me here
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Fuck Me Here 01:46
Don't look Don't cook Just give me something I can remember To remember Fuck me here Right there A triangle Not a square, at an angle Your hair Fuck me here If I knew you To have, to do you Fuck Damn Shit, he can't find my clit Dis some bullshit On your tongue, I run From your cum I love your cum Slut Fuck me here
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Arizona Sun 04:23
Arizona sun Sunlight sun She shoots her heat like a gun Just like a gun, she shoots her And I remember when we would always be We would go everywhere Boy, I remember me and you all around your place Girl, I wish you still knew what it tastes like And tell me, do you remember all the things we did? Well, let me tell you, here's to you kid Feeling lonely really is, it is the worst Now my only memory of you is on my shirt
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Girls Rawk! 04:46
Girls rock! (they say) It's good to be alive today Angie was her name She was not to blame for her evil ways The angel, she said to me, "We will never ever be free." How long can one cry Before the eyes, they dry? Blood dripping on the walls of my mind I'm fine in real time The Angel, she said to me, "We will never ever be free." You are free
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All the literature in the world cannot tell me what to do In dreams, I'm alone with you All the poetry in the world is a penance for a broken heart Or am I just a shopping cart? Only to avert your eyes for the loneliest surprise Oh my love! Extemporize me from the flame of velour By dint of your assigned grace by god or man I'm a man, I guess But I don't wanna' guess I guess
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Baby baby Lift your lids and see Screw the pain away Kiss my sores and my headache Feathers in your hair Liners I don't care Bleeding from your parts The end begins with a start Why do you ask me that? My being is mine not that Communication Lost in translation I can't wait to go Sit with god at his throne Thinking will be dead Thoughts molest my head
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Henry Darger 05:43
I've never heard this piece before. I created it without listening back. It is a collage of new and old material, heavily processed and cut up.

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"Jump the turnstile, learn to be free" is an invitational command for a richer, more beauteous life. Prudence for fear of novelty. Wildness for fear of manicuration. Elegance for fear of vulgarity. Provocation for fear of complacency. This echo-album, released 5 years to the day of BPR's debut, is a celebration of possibility.
- Flora Iste

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released October 31, 2016

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Baggypantsrich Baltimore, Maryland

Baggypantsrich is an inspired singer-songwriter with a flair for glam and an ear for melody. His songs are plaintive rockers with glistening lyrics. His live show merges grace with raw energy.
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