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Tuesday, June 8, 2010
My Joe Camel Goodbye
My cigarette no longer burns
The lungs they no longer yearn
For a kiss from tobacco bliss
My lips no longer need your carbon to feed
My throat no longer bleeds for menthol please
My body no longer needs your taste or
My body longer needs your chase or
My body longer needs your face for
My body has gone and replaced
Your rat poisoned laced comfort
For the face of my woman
And she is beautiful
She is the sun and she is suitable
To provide me
With ecstasy any I time need be
Anytime I need the
Smoke
I just choke
On her love
She was sent from above
To provide me
With the escape I need
To face this cold world
To face this whole world
She gives me
Movies
Her imagination moves me
She gives blues see
But she keeps me
Moving
She is the sun
She is the one
She the gun
The trigger
My number one nigger
She is the light
She is the flight
She is the height of love
She is the fight of love
She is the war
She is beauty galore
I pray for her forever more
I can’t ever see me not ever needing
Ever more her
She is high
She is my
Every wish
I wish I could fly
So that I Could satisfy
My need to cross the seas
To lay the treasure of the world at her feet
If she needs blood
Blood I will bleed
She is the beloved
I believe in the love she brings to me
She sends me
My darling you send me
You sent to heaven every night
You are such a heavenly heavenly sight
Heavens knows I need you in my life
That why my cigarette no longer burns at night
Cause with my baby side I got all I need in my life
You give my light on dark nights
And keep warm from cold freights
Ghosts and Crows
Goons and foes
Cannot hurt me
Cause she alerts me
She protects me
And directs me
In the direction of
That Blessed Be
I love you
What's it all about
Erykah Badu,
My Music,
My Poetry,
Poetry
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2 comments:
really, really cool. you should perform.
...Fucking Beautiful.
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