Themselves - It’s Them lyrics

It's them with their babyfeet
Hummingbirds and milky ways it's them
Horde your sea shells and blow out
The big wickit's themit's them

No not your vitamins, or pillow or monocle
This one's just righteousness
Half full and logical
Mean well remote absolute and nowhere to go
But onward and upward- clasp
Crowns ground the heart
Let transmission commencehellogoodbye dark

Really I wonder, is this all material?

This can't be heaven, the light is so dull
The first time I spoke
Must have been wonderful

It doesn't look like an ice sculpture
(it really doesn't from here) or does it?


If I really payed attention time
Would move faster and faster
Landscapes and states of nature would
Gallop and sink before me
'til all was still as an orchidone instant
One rich white bursting orchid
Stood in channels and the
Rivers deep below beauty

Grimace flee souls don't need shelter

Native well knowledge radiating through
Shonewhat's scared smell sight
A swimming prism's gray core which
One will erect a definition
For sheer bliss and set
It's semblance sincere
And object with pride down gently
Before a globe of judge and
Grudge in open forum i think
No onehundreds of thousands of
Chattering silver-faced monkeys screech
And find them fascinating
Although nowhere to be found
On the periphery of some generation, huh?
I'm not familiar with the term

Boiled to a crackhappy now
Who'll be bird in hand
I've been mutilated trying
Teaching myself preference
Technique and acceptability
It seems your son is of consumed
Boiled to a crack

What do you mean there's no oar
All the rations
Sound the alarm, there must be a stowaway

A drip, bore, a crack and a trickle
Soon the hull gathered it's body
And they all drown to meet with a grin
Stick and handkerchief
Amid the flowering dust of the crossroads

Don't peter out on me now
(don't you do it) thrust your
Fist into the sunset

Texture within the footprints and an
End atop the wind
I feel leaflikesomething something
To crawl on sunlit small
A wren beneath the soil presence beyond walls
Art is everywherei refuse to know wherei
Wonder to know where art is
Everywhere I wander to know where
Art iseverywhere I wander

Next time I'm bored, the man's going down
(he's going down)
I'll stomp on anyone's brown bag and lunch
(turn around) when they're not looking
It's not actually bad rapi just don't
Feel itthere I said it

It's them with their tree stumps
Cat litter and clay masks it's them
Finish your last thought and man
The battle packsit's themit's them

Oh don't say helpshe's crying in her
Salve of scary monsters don't exist
And blood and guts and little broken
Bit's of lovejust don't say it
All gather as the greatness in her
Glory days and softened lovely rays
Can't hold back and pourplease
Don'tshe wails forhelp
Orants in painpity the stick figures
Are bold proud faintfainter
Trapped on paper drawn to where
Babies come fromwe think
Can't figure out the gist of
Setting a precedent since shucks
The sacrosanct and such has ran and
Hid inhibited shocked and implanted
In limitedprohibitedit's themthem
It's all a game the fair
And right has petered out
Production was always paramountand what have
We done to deserve this
Why evolve of coursefruit pickers
Learned to heard
And now the butcher's got mechanical
Pencilsjust leave the children
Stabprocesspreservepackanything but the
Children
Tearportionchopselfthey spared no one
We're giving selves to records for
The tots and toddlers
Not to gorge our fantasies
And super human fetishes
If you give the strangers baby toys
The entertainment and enjoyment
They receive will read and
Write and return it'self
Ten fold to watch your kids
And clothe your loved ones
In a crystal ball of faith
Renewed and fertile bed

Helpsomeone page the god
Helpis there a poet in the house?
Helpi'm afraid we'll have to innovate
Helpi can't bring her back to life alone

And there between the timid yellow
Voice of my candle
And the space in my little notebook she
Left this form and I saw
Her dust in the light's angles and heard

You thereyoung manmy
Metamorphosisyour efforts
That's all naturaljust learn from virtues
Keep themperpetuate your fortunein
Both worlds give and give and give
There's nothing wrong with gardens
And in everyone's preservetruth is truth
Both perfect and realistic
You know when energy is flowing
Smileteach yourself to writeand let
Them by the album thanks for the help