Themselves - Directions To My Special Place lyrics

"Hi, my name's Dose
My interests are the middle of nowhere and
Products of the Stone and Steel Orchid
Hobbies: voyeurism and no one's -
Excuse my taste"

"Hi, my name's Roadkill
My interests are writer's block and
Long walks of short tangents -"

"Hi, my name's Deliverance
My interests are envelope pushing
And experimental -
Hobbies: chasing the deal and
No one's secure, excuse -"
"Hi, my name's New Soul -
"Hi, my name's Adam
My interests are growing strong and the
Notion of One human race
Hobbies: hurting myself and no one's single
Excuse my ideals" ideals



Oh, sacred envelope of exploration
Glistening ordinary, grant me
A winged mare or solid ground
And personality split
For it's been a ghastly reflection unique
And reminiscent of nightmares I can't escape
To disfigure a blurry glance at time of night
A glow the me I loathe, compose
And turn off to phase throughout has
"good friend who"
So many playmates that had loved
To hold my magnificent crum
And save it's succulence from back injury
I've eroded the shared experience
Consistentlycradles fall
I'm think of a number from one to lonesome
Fault fault everywhere
And not a single soulmate to spoon
Or go back and forth with
I've torn them all to exorcists

Hi, my name's In Public
My interests are human behavior and
Women I picture naked
Hobbies: - devouring and no one's perfect
Excuse my slant

Has showed me how to spell
Welcome mat with a w-h-o-i-a-m & I
Take a stepping on purpose like a man
Who's shrinking head
Is still a big effort-deal, in pursuit
Ofi've won, and all these women make me sick
So my spoils are shiners or regret
The stormy gray ribbon thusthereforeand then
With a pin point poking my chest
I startle does and falsify
Confidence to changeto change
Slowly but surely the lies I've told
Personify general sympathy
And his platoon of stupid things to do

My full name
(Imagine That, The Lyricist, The Contrast)
Let distance play the role
Of time and difference glad to be of service

Risk averse is my favorite color
And limb to crawl on outfitted for perversion
Enduringi've managed to overdress for dharma
The tour of our spiraling universe
And suffer in a congested
Clammy handed manner so who's the old shod
Blood-dripping man's face
I'm slated to grimace as any suggestions
Mr id says don't worry
Finish this now porridge before it cools
And remember above all your dyslexic
Sound advicebut still I'm hung
Up on hang-ups
And exhausted beyond the haven
Of endangered mystery man
In the round strikes a pose
And tries to return truth from a bound world
(for life)
Reading into trivial and man's endless
Pursuit of absolute stuff
Custom made to fit has simplified exception
Accepted the war, the savior
The Saturday morning cartoons this fish bowl
All convince an unconscious
Sense of perspective
That natural will thin my blood
And capture me and knock me up
And color coordinate love no more
No desire, no bed time, no venue
It's the pattern my cycles adhere to
These peaks and valleys I call
Home and stand for it's hard, it's natural
It's only the beginning to
Fear deathembrace occurrence
Healto healto be the first one to heal
Is to wake and let artificial
The totem pole of rolls and
Norms is collapsed upon it'self
Until we all careno one will
Until we allno one will dose willrequest
Feel these pieces of me as I would all of you
Until we meetdirections to my
Special placecome hither