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Confetti
Skinny little brats
Walking down Avenue A
Dangling their cigarettes
Their Independence Day
Tears like filigrees
Wear them on their sleeves
Nobody's main squeeze
It's thirty-five degrees
Poetry of ordinary life is what I live for
They just wanna be seen
They just wanna be heard...
My words are like Confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up
So diaphanous
So ephemeral
And all those bad words
They never learned in school
Groovy like my mamma was
In her black turtle neck
She was so high strung
She was so low tech
Poetry and tattooed dreams
And fourteen caret nose rings
The children of elite
Are trying to be street saying
My words are like confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up
My words are like confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up
Poetry of ordinary life is what I live for
They just wanna be seen
They just wanna be heard...
My words are like confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up
My words are like confetti
And you never pick them up
They fall to the ground
I need someone to lift me up
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I need someone to lift me up
They fall to the ground
And you never pick them up
My words are like confetti
I need someone to lift me up
They fall to the ground
And you never pick them up
My words are like confetti
They just wanna be heard...
They just wanna be seen
Poetry of ordinary life is what I live for
I need someone to lift me up
They fall to the ground
And you never pick them up
My words are like confetti
I need someone to lift me up
They fall to the ground
And you never pick them up
My words are like confetti
Are trying to be street saying
The children of elite
And fourteen caret nose rings
Poetry and tattooed dreams
She was so low tech
She was so high strung
In her black turtle neck
Groovy like my mamma was
They never learned in school
And all those bad words
So ephemeral
So diaphanous
I need someone to lift me up
They fall to the ground
And you never pick them up
My words are like Confetti
They just wanna be heard...
They just wanna be seen
Poetry of ordinary life is what I live for
It's thirty-five degrees
Nobody's main squeeze
Wear them on their sleeves
Tears like filigrees
Their Independence Day
Dangling their cigarettes
Walking down Avenue A
Skinny little brats
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