the man was a wisdomatic, prestocratic, vagabond, and he wrote wild things, and he broke down walls. I wrote this poem just now, and I'd like to dedicate it the Captain, and may he rest in peace. - beacons go on down the line, down the line, forget your tired weaves going to the heart of lime, open rhymes and crimson river weeds salisbury coming back biscuits in no time flat meeeeeeesse escobar lasso beans' escobar lasso beans' nothing like the octofish resounds without a sound in blue and black slow draining veins I saw you like a butter cake your reflection crawls up my velvet walls fleeeeeeecccee escobar lasso beans' escobar lasso beans' cans of tin and fiery tops and primates in the gravy hole sit and look and take apart and swallow up the whole thing, whole come, girl, and grab a bite sit down and smile tight sweeeeetttttt escobar lasso beans' escobar lasso beans' turkey time n'fat losses and furrry mats ache down the cockled tar loose up the iffy far Captain n' wild bucks there be a funky suck sing and grabbin leather butts ding a ring, slap those lazy mutts fliiiiiingg-gah-ting monkey BEAM I have no lasers left to guide you on your fallow socks slip a drippin garden hose down on blubbery rocks rubber fried PROFEMERY KNOCKS bird jeans and sissies don't even glance plastic screens, and swirlin bees piper cub prolifery Captain, yawn awide, your songs stick out like stars, like golden, gaping stars
the man was a wisdomatic, prestocratic, vagabond, and he wrote wild things, and he broke down walls. I wrote this poem just now, and I'd like to dedicate it the Captain, and may he rest in peace. - beacons go on down the line, down the line, forget your tired weaves going to the heart of lime, open rhymes and crimson river weeds salisbury coming back biscuits in no time flat meeeeeeesse escobar lasso beans' escobar lasso beans' nothing like the octofish resounds without a sound in blue and black slow draining veins I saw you like a butter cake your reflection crawls up my velvet walls fleeeeeeecccee escobar lasso beans' escobar lasso beans' cans of tin and fiery tops and primates in the gravy hole sit and look and take apart and swallow up the whole thing, whole come, girl, and grab a bite sit down and smile tight sweeeeetttttt escobar lasso beans' escobar lasso beans' turkey time n'fat losses and furrry mats ache down the cockled tar loose up the iffy far Captain n' wild bucks there be a funky suck sing and grabbin leather butts ding a ring, slap those lazy mutts fliiiiiingg-gah-ting monkey BEAM I have no lasers left to guide you on your fallow socks slip a drippin garden hose down on blubbery rocks rubber fried PROFEMERY KNOCKS bird jeans and sissies don't even glance plastic screens, and swirlin bees piper cub prolifery Captain, yawn awide, your songs stick out like stars, like golden, gaping starsjethrovegas
I like the cut of your wild yet a little loose jib Mr Jethrovegas.
I was shocked to hear this last night. Well I mean, I've only listened to one of his albums, but it's just that he died around the time that I've been trying to get into him. Weird. RIP.
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