The Jackpot / Swept Away

Staring over that stretch, into the horizon

With my eyes and ears closed sealed with a clear code

I'm at loss for words, but I know a lot of words for loss

Got a whole lot of excuses to curse and stomp

Fuck you very much and kiss me goodbye

Because I'm leaving on the next high

(All copulatory systems are down) ain't no sex allowed

Now all crowd around me and show me what you found

He got the truth, and she got the groove, and they rape them youth, and he's got the proof

Now, nobody move nobody gets nowhere progress halt

It's all my fault and I don't care

Here I am behold this pale whore

Kinda sore throat blown contours to the core of hell following the course

Endorsed by the force and honey I just wanna hug your curves like a porsche

Go ahead throw them Source back issues on the fire

To fuel the flame get me high lose the blame, let me smile

Tonight's the night crack me a Lowenbrow

And touch my swollen crown when I hold it down

Well on the level of actually she found me flaccid

Skipped class to be fashionably absent

Got me thinking coffee-drinking toss my anger cross the loose-leaf life

Watch me sink into the mind-state, while I'm awake to find fate

Let the pupils dilate fly high like the crime rate

Mosquito bait baby keep me up to date who you love today

Gimme a pound and I'm on my way

"Get out my life woman; you don't love me no more"

"Shake a leg baby girl it's the jackpot"

"Get out my life woman; you don't love me no more"

"Shake a leg baby girl it's the jackpot"

"You don't love me no more" "it's the jackpot"

And now I'm mad at that imaginary line that's on the floor

What do you mean we should stay in touch what for?

Not exactly sure but I agree with your motive, the poison took hold

Because the dose was sugarcoated

The world is full of people who want nothing short of perfect

Yet they settle for less, blinded by their quest for purpose

First hit I knew it was for me it made me think here I sink now

And I don't remember why I drink

I gotta pay the phone bill, scrape off the roadkill, hold still

Here's another girl acting like king of the mole hill

Yo step with stride I got this pet named pride

And I'ma-hide him in my pocket til the day that I die

And I've got this pet peeve that I only let out to eat

Poked hole on the top of the jar so he can breath

And when he's old enough I will set him free and let him breed

Teach his kids how to build bombs and shoot speed

True indeed I'm all about the lines around the block

The good times hiphop and writing rhymes about my cock

So fuck the world fuck love fuck man and you

I hope you drown face down in your dandruff shampoo

Thank you for making me creating me sedating me taking me appreciating me

Embrasing me abrasively tasting me and waiting patiently

I promise to pay you back on the day we're free

I wanna thank you for hating me

Frustrating me escaping me sticking that stake in me and blatantly

Breaking me erasing me defacing me and replacing me

I promise to pay you back on the day we're free

She ain't happy when I'm around, she's mad when I'm gone

So I'mma drink this pint of whiskey and go pass out on the lawn

And when she leaves to go to work she'll find me in my stupor

Start my day off with an angel, wreck her morning with a loser

I'm true to the game, don't know the rules to the game

Ruin my shoes stompin through puddles and pools in my brain

I can remove my heart to shave my legs

But no matter how soft I walk I still manage to break them eggs

I wanna thank you for making me creating me sedating me taking me

Appreciating me and embrasing me abrasively tasting me and waiting patiently

I promise to pay you back on the day we're free

I wanna thank you for hating me frustrating me escaping me

Sticking that stake in me and blatantly breaking me erasing me defacing me replacing me

I promise to pay you back on the day we're free

"Let me clear my throat"

"Kick it over here baby pop"

"And let all the fly skippers feel the beat--drop?"

Boom!

It's the way she moves that broom thats got me consumed

And it ain't' got nothin' to do with the sweepin'

It's the look on her face, that's got me displaced

Plus the fact that she's probably got no clue I'm peepin'

She's deep into routine

Cleanin off the sidewalk

Infront of the shop she works

1:15 am, me parked in the car

On the street, maybe 30 feet from the spot she sweeps

Emotions achin', who is this human?

And why's she chewin' my attention

The action, unaware, innocent, purely accident

And whom I askin this?

I'm alone, in the passenger seat of this Awaitin' my companion, but damn man, she's got me distracted

And it's not just the fact that she's attractive

It's the whole kit-n-kabootle

From the look on her face, to her taste in shoes, to the way she moves

It inspires me to sit and doodle, so

While I write

She wipes down the tagged up picnic tables outside of the It's missin not a spot

And here I sit once again, with a pen

And a desire to be entirely lost in a world of them ..