1. |
turquoise house
00:45
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want a big old turquoise house
where we sit and drink tea
slide around on the hardwood floors
while we just let it be
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2. |
sawdust
01:10
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laying under a tree
feeling the full weight of gravity
there is sawdust in my hair
i do not have room to care
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3. |
wonder window washer
01:20
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he talks to me through the window
he talks to me through the window
hands and eyes and pen on paper too
talked to me and now he'll talk to you
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4. |
multicultivated
01:32
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hissing trains and hanging laundry remind me where i'm from
but still the language doesn't quite come like it used to
can't go back without feeling like a kid again
when your home is just a place not a friend
as it once was
stuck between the door of one and the other
always one foot out the door between cultures
stuck between the door of one and the other
always one foot out the door between cultures
hissing trains and hanging laundry
hissing trains and hanging laundry
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5. |
clam song
02:16
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stay as open as a broken clam
i don't like seafood but hot damn
tell me about the time you cried under a tree
and told yourself to leave soon and then you didn't
and told yourself to leave soon and then you didn't
hear this song on the front line
i'm not here to waste my time
standing on a stage and screaming for freedom
in a life where we don't just have to survive it
in a life where we don't just have to survive it
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6. |
plant life
01:08
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7. |
hairy potter
01:25
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when i get sad i cut my hair
i am a newborn baby queer
i could be a boy i could be a girl
i could be a gender tiltawhirl
when i get sad i cut my hair
it's the last thing that i care for
when i'm in bed and i can't get out
and all i see is different shades of red
wash a tattoo off my foot
with conditioner and soap
i'm not proud of getting old
quite yet
when i was young i thought i'd be
just so crystal shiny clean
but here i am
hairless and naked all the time
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spine
01:01
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fell asleep and forgot about you
then remembered you're so heckin cute
i wanna make out with you
all day and night too
looking at your face and understanding texture
looking in your eyes and understanding color
can't i be the one you want, not her?
not her
not her
not her
not her.
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queer choir Boston, Massachusetts
writing as i play, playing as i write. strums the strums and hums the hums.
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