Carl Solomon Blues-Dear and the Headlights

[00:01.92] Carl Solomon Blues [00:02.46] Dear and the Headlights [00:03.18] [00:04.53] Backwash districts sprung from Ra's bright hips [00:07.24] Reduced to silkscreen hand job new car ego trips [00:10.71] And it's just endless combinations of the same old **** [00:14.87] Sloshing back and forth across some continents [00:17.47] [00:18.47] All that talking it ain't got no use [00:21.65] When it's just mal-digestion that's been haunting you [00:25.31] Along with reflux opinions from your ulcer moods [00:28.90] You're just a litany of horrors like the evening news but [00:32.35] [00:33.00] Off somewhere in a New York flat [00:37.30] Benzedrine derailed rants of [00:40.43] Immeasurable frenetic praise [00:44.70] That cauterize before they save [00:47.15] [00:47.75] All the truth now in how you're lying there [00:52.84] Shoulder bladed nightmare rug pulled from your feet [01:01.60] All the truth now in how you're lying there [01:07.20] In angel-headed elsewhere so markedly meek [01:13.54] [01:16.30] Slapped like a has been by syntactic gods**** [01:19.35] whom which the help you find your glasses but not your lower jaw [01:22.88] And you don't want to look surprised but you're in constant (Ahh) [01:26.54] Ain't no fig leaf big enough to hide your ****tion flaws now [01:30.69] Teeming pools of alphabetic shame that spit out [01:30.70] [01:34.57] Infinitely indolent verbs across your page [01:37.34] Who dig their cloddish claws instantly into some nouns legs [01:40.92] if once your manuscript just limped now it's become quite lame but [01:44.63] [01:45.54] Off somewhere in New York flat, [01:49.10] They don't deal with things like that, just [01:52.29] Immeasurable frenetic praise [01:56.27] That cauterizes as it saves [01:59.50] [02:00.24] All the truth now in how you're lying there [02:04.86] Shoulder bladed nightmare rug pulled from your feet [02:13.79] All the truth now in how you're lying there [02:19.42] In angel-headed elsewhere so markedly meek [02:25.71] [02:50.41] All the truth now in how you're lying there [02:55.78] Shoulder bladed nightmare rug pulled from your feet [03:04.44] All the truth now in how you're lying there [03:10.33] In angel-headed elsewhere for the past six weeks