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Correct Stone Soup Lyrics
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Hemlock Ernst & Kenny Segal
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Don to a blown speaker Castle made of sand — cheapened Pico de gallo, my mamacita, a dream teacher How she stick it and move How I stick to the groove, meat weaver Pinch of salt, scorpion tail, whale wide open As the plane dives cause the head rush Like first cigarette after noon After full moons, we embrace Assimilate to our cocoon Stone soup sippin' after tones loop Tones on Tail retail hot topic, iron stopper I pop the coochie like a four on the floor Mix the country shine with the 40 watt lime Blazin’ my head, citrus taste my mistress Lil' grapefruit twist my engines Spit fire for a time Then I smoke a cig and wash the dishes Look out the front door where sodium bulbs flicker Wonder what I'll cook for dinner Country stir fry will serve me fine Grandmama used to cut the cabbage blind Sam’s appetite satiated in that instance I'll be gone for a night but don't wait up I'll be back to reinvent this Count the seconds 'tween the first and last Before computer crash Not a rookie, just a cookie crumblin' You're almond milk, silky thigh I tickled while you giggled wild Promise of home deeper, Cannonball through chrome receiver Vinyl stacks, a country preacher Buzz my humble beeper, flips my phone like a stone to reach ya Dropped in the soup while potatoes chop Cut my finger on the soda top Sixty seconds singin' Temptations Now it’s Domino’s, now it's no relations Thirty minutes late and Remember, I kissed the blood when your tummy’s achin' Remember, I kiss the blood when your tummy's achin' Remember, I kissed the blood when your tummy’s achin' Remember, I kiss the blood And mix up the Bisquick, wait to watch the tension Sunrise over mountains driftin', all of time suspended You know it's all sorta like religion Bon vivant, hari-kari stiches Caress the wrinkles out the sheet, the mission After I brush my teeth, I blow the beak Pour the coffee and clean the sink A king in his chair, with no mystique I just watch the ducks and feed the stream I push my hand through the screen door, a walk on the porch Not a pop, not a drop of the hooch, in my flask Bask in the glory of one summer, an old story And no tomorrow, lookin' for somethin' borrowed I'm kinda blue, that stone stew Driftin' while the vapors sing, while the vapors sing If I had wings, I'd fly south tomorrow Further than farther, I couldn't offer Places I couldn't pronounce like 'our fathers', and why bother Recite my blessings in the winter's arbor Half these lessons, leave me whole depressing Holding meetings like I'm old and needy Bon vivant, hari-kari stiches Bon vivant, hari-kari stiches Bon vivant, hari-kari stiches Remember, I kissed the blood when your tummy's achin' Remember, I kiss the blood when your tummy's achin' Remember, I kissed the blood when your tummy's achin' Remember, I kiss the blood
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