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Sole - The Priziest Horse lyrics
I'm not the priziest horse or the classiest fighter
 with shattered glass in my voice
 writing my name on the wall with the fingers my highschool
 gave me; I'm still
 counting electric sheep at night, in love with an electric blanket
 in fact I make love with electric outlets
 In my sleep, it's all flying pigs and things that want me dead;
 when I'm awake, it isn't much different. It's not them versus us
 the battle wages over future addictions
 Something's missing, and I can't quite focus on it
 Oh, it must be the disappearing act we all put with our dreams
 They'll never find me as long as I keep smudging off into the background
 And continue to sink through the sidewalk with my head
 under a bench, to see
 who hears me, narrating their lives by the way they
 hold their money so tight
 so they could send their kids off, but the best historians sleep on benches
 (Why is everybody sleeping on benches?)
 I've been a rock as long as I've lived
 since everything has to be a nobel prize winner
 I should've quit when I saved the ozone
 I should have known if I can't feel the ones I came
 with, it's a good time to rest
 and hold fear at bay like some hold the margins they need to survive in
 Barely alive, and you want me to lighten up?
 Make an angel on the beach or pick a boquet in your garden
 Call me when they drop redemption upon you like a piano
 record the noise it makes when it flattens your hands
 Then you realize it was only a dream and you were tied
 to a tree the whole time
 watching friends drag by 'cause they can't look at
 the scars under your eyes
 Burned to hell covered by locusts, they're trying to quote us
 now that they finally broke us into ridiculous names and meaningless titles
 I won't forget, the little things escape
 through the pores in my skin so I can pour it on thick
 And watch them scurry to escape the glass, leave the collection
 and have a life of their own, well get rich you'll hate it too..Sole - The Priziest Horse - http://motolyrics.com/sole/the-priziest-horse-lyrics.html
 I promise..
 [Chorus]
 In this life all I have, a falling sky in my arms
 it's not that heavy, make pretend
 it's someone else's party, what a gas
 Shaking the hands that never trembles and always land on my feet
 At this present elevation, I can't see past my feet
 between God's bald spots where the sky stops
 I'm one of the Earth's latest gallstones
 despite all the America going on, it's all Rome
 Go get unstuck, don't lose sleep 'til you cant find solace
 in the fact that you can barely control yourself. Let alone
 we're all tied down; since our wings got clipped,
 and lately can't sing enough
 In the party that never ends, 'cause no one knows how to clean up the mess
 What's up with all the gags?
 Everyone around me has these holes drilled through 'em
 and someone on the other side is trying to figure it
 out. Dying to be someone
 killing to be recognized as something that you're not
 Well since we're all so into introductions, don't forget your names
 Since you love yourself so much, keep it away from me
 'Cause I've baked under artificial lights with artificial girls
 and that sinking feeling there's someone sleeping inside my sleepless body
 Quit playing kid games with your old tongue
 'til you can find someone to buy future epiphanies from. Here's one:
 I live in the city and leave everything alone, yesterday it was all TV
 After all is said and done, we barely have memories
 so I write what I feel, sue me if it's empty
 Imagine that, I'm barely human, I'm barely human..
 [Chorus]
 In this life all I have, a falling sky in my arms
 it's not that heavy, make pretend
 it's someone else's party, what a gas















