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edmonds or the writing-off of a haymarket ware - logan posthumous lyrics

[verse 1]
i know i said i would, but i’m out of it
this week has had me zonked
i know i’m due for experiments
the types that make zedonks
but all of that is a drop in the ocean
i’ll have my regrets tomorrow, i’m certain

[bridge 1]
here i lie
in absentia

[verse 2]
a slipped disc, a spoofed disk, a coward
the edmonds and geralds and howards:
“i cannot survive the horde,”
so shouteth babylon’s wh0re

[verse 3]
it’s another no*go, a slow ho á*go*go
laid up upon the bed
not the one that was wanted
master of nothing? then
nothing shall come

[bridge 2]
edmond!
edmond!
[pre*chorus]
that which came before
that which will come still
lays in absеntia
uitgeput
zonked
i’m out of it

[chorus]
good, give mе what, take me please, in this life
could, on this all that i, libidinor
take me, i’m yours, but i’ll know, oh i’m sorry
what could come still, it is me? is it you?
once in a place * no * no more, when is it?
like a stopped clock, right twice, right not at all
give me my glory days, give me them back
give me my glory days, give me them back
edmonds and edmonds, edmonds and ed

- logan posthumous lyrics

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