Lullabyes 4 the Locale
Hilroy
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Lullabyes are two-fold, they've always been for sleeping But tonight I'm crossin' barriers, let's dive into the deep end The news is straight flustered, hard to call it news when it's the Same ol' head shakin', people are instead makin' Offers for a life without a reason for the bread, makin' choices Adult life in movies was a fantasy But now's the time to sleep and not to worry 'bout humanity Just try to fall asleep before they cancel me Hush little baby don't you ever cry For if you do, it's unwise, thought's without a buh-bye Where's your inner tough guy? Maybe he's sleeping Without a thought to if you're cool with that or not Maybe he's sleepin', or just maybe it's the weekend Yeah, it's probably what you're seekin' Down with the know-how, bars but it's low cal Lullabyes for the locale Singing lullabyes for the locale Singing lullabyes for the locale Hush little baby don't you ever cry For if you do, it's unwise, thought's without a buh-bye Where's your inner tough guy? Maybe he's sleeping Without a thought to if you're cool with that or not Maybe he's sleepin' And oh man is that convenient 'Cause maybe I could help him but he still ain't breathin' And in this gutter was Daffy Duck, giving a half a f*ck Taking a catnap in the aqueduct He says establishment's against my duckness I'm insulted to say the least, but guess I'm gonna tough it Eyo that's fucked up, a bird's tryna make a livin' Daffy was a dad but he'd be fathering from prison so This is representative and this is non-fiction Competition is the cause of this condition Seven billion souls stuck in bars between eights At these rates, half of every life is just a dream state And in my dreams The whole family's here, even cousins Old sandies, stale muffins some hard candies and wavy Ruffles Purses under pews and do a lazy shuffle And in the left hand some bibles in a dated duffle Nasty cuffs, dirty uncles in big suits, sedated couples And in that moment I jumped out I couldn't smell the candles or the chemicals I'd bug out Pull the rug out, I'd still dig this shit harder when I'm dug out Hush little baby don't you ever cry For if you do, it's unwise, thought's without a buh-bye Where's your inner tough guy? Maybe he's sleeping Without a thought to if you're cool with that or not Maybe he's sleepin', or just maybe it's the weekend Yeah, it's probably what you're seekin' Down with the know-how, bars but it's low cal Lullabyes for the locale Singing lullabyes for the locale Goodnight
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