Letra de 'Plumb Loco' de Luke De-Sciscio

It's not my place to judge
Just to nudge the corners of the vantage into some kind of order
Triangulate the feeling that
In feeling that
Is reeling in disorder

Early day coal canal
Blood vessel too close
Reemerge amongst the birds
That bobble past the fence post

The vision is post-impossible
To them
To live inside

In my realest over-speculation
I'm two steps from my lover's mother's daughter
That's my girl

I lost hope had to ask her about my rhythm
She looked me down and said
You're forgiven, Captain
Take me
And reclaim the sweat from my body
It is yours
God damn
The poor thing just takes more

Three scratch from tiny cat
The bramble that snagged my palm
I'm pale like casper
And pit like a plumb
Too long before the water
Not to dive right on

I lost hope had to ask her about my rhythm
She looked me down and said
You're forgiven, Captain
Take me
And reclaim the sweat from my body
It is yours
God damn
The poor thing just takes more

Three scratch from tiny cat
The bramble that snagged my thieving palm
I'm pale like a plumb
I'm pale like a plumb

Come on
Watch my horse face
Finish egg race first place
Buddy, you had your taste
I'm plumb like a don