“dyslexia” (lyrics)

INTRO:

please holy weed…
more holy weed…
on the wings of an angel…

(sung to ‘eric’ + ‘kimberly’)

PART 1:

even though we both know how to read
we never really know just what to make of it

and just because i sprung up from a seed…
(i’m reaping what i sow)
(you either leave or take it)

PART 2:

so read me all the books i won’t have time to read…
meet me at the library…

OUTRO:

all of the muscle i need…
that’s all the notes that i know…
heading into a solo show…
according to a former performer…

(so un-american)

that was all of the money we had…
now we’ve got nowhere to go…

what better time than now?
justin howe…
to lie your head down…
end the game…

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*TABLE OF CONTENTS*

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*WE WON THE WAR*

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