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I have new tattoo of which the story must be told
About the night I almost overdosed ten ago
I woke up in the with skin clammy and cold
And tubes in my urethra, down my and up my nose
My friends and the were all shocked I wasn't dead
when Katrina looked at me and this is what she said
Walk like
like thunder
Walk thunder
like thunder
So I walked to the rebel spot, I all over uptown
I walked right up and I walked upside down
I walked to Chetzemoka with my fixed on the ground, yeah
We walked all Chetze Beach and kept the rocks we found
I walked back to my parents' house, I walked back to my old bed, yeah
I walked back and I fast past all the voices in my head
I walked with the sweats and I with the chills
I in New York City and I walked in Bed-ford Hills
I into open mic nights and I walked into the rooms
I walked feeling and I walked feeling doomed
I walked with some mama's boys and I with some punks
I dressed up like a rabbit, I walked dressed up like a skunk
I walked with givers and I walked with some leeches
I walked all by myself and I walked the Moldy Peaches
I walked all over the world so I could sing my to you
And to your most emails I'd said, "This is what I do"
I like thunder
Walk like
Walk thunder
like thunder
But at some I got so comfortable
That I didn't even realize that I'd to crawl
That my old friend Ammi at 37 of a heart attack
And I cracked 'cause people my age are not supposed to die that
No, no, no, no, people my age are not supposed to die like
He was the old manager of the sidewalk
That place was a second home to me, it's where I to play
And his personality helped create a space
Where a bunch of honest misfits all gather and feel safe
He was a cynic, a supporter, he was crazy, he was
He'd either out, "Cut the bullshit" or he'd say, "I'm glad you're here"
And it was always such an to have Ammi on my side
That's why it hit me like a Mack truck when I found out that he
Yeah, it hit me like a trucks when I found out that he died
Then enter Alex, 33 years old and so sick the cancer
And trapped inside a body that betrayed his real
We all hoped and prayed that he go into remission
At least long enough, long enough to complete his transition
He said, "Kimya, did you Eleventeen's my favorite song?"
I said, "Then get your ass on stage right now and you can along"
That's the very first song I ever all by myself
about angels and recovery and friends and hope and health
By the time we finished he was pissed off, he was scared
He said, "I my home, my lover, my insurance and my hair
And now I'm to lose you too, my new friend"
I into those big blue eyes and said we'll meet again
Yeah, I looked his sad blue eyes and said we'll meet again
Then I got the call from Alyssa and she told me he was dying
By the time I got to his bedside we were both flying
We held hands and we sang songs, tried to be strong floated
While I cursed the skin that he was in for all the ways it had let him
Yeah, I the skin that he was in for all the ways it had let him down
But at the same time I was taking my own for granted
First I lost sight of my then they became un-planted
And I never felt so stupid or so selfish or so sad,
My body had been good to me and I it so bad, yeah
My had been good to me and I treated it so bad
Then he said, "Mama, I don't my friends to watch me die"
So I kissed his cheek, made him a shirt and then I said
And they him in the shirt that I drew
Of the two of us that said flying over you too
Now the silver pink ponies have my homie in crew
So I up my laces and knew what I had to do
I started walking again, I started walking again, I miss my
I started walking again, I started walking again, I miss my
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Even creeps as a habit,
To systematically clinging together in the
Know the of a pack, it's not a question of the whole
The individuals bottleneck into the fold
On a March Sabbath, news from the ministry of make-believe
reach a tarmac in Minneapolis, middle see
Yesterday the cells inside his chest were growing baby
Today a raven vacancy
Wait, two ago a friend of mine
Called me to all enemy-kind
I'm at the at twenty-four and no one knew the future
I'll it everybody knows the future
Antibodies in a hellaback with no room to maneuver
Like pills into the masticated fuchsia
I asked you how you feeling, you told me like a
I gave you a Nintendo, you gave a Mohawk
You let us will you down the leaning tower of flow charts
To be your beats without a beeping sound of Bogart
And speak about people speak about
When nobody's acknowledging the obvious disease the crowbar
In deep plane slope, of baggage
From king of hearts to for jackals
And never got to us all his own swan song right
Coincidentally the rebel in me like thunder
Walk thunder