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writing this song

A soul so strong
Manifesting glory
Folktale cravings
This is her story
Manifesting glory

Written for the
Warrior
Present here
And beyond

I'll step up, guess I'll
Guess I'll see you later
You tattletales, bake sales, yard Sales, and folktales

You like tattletales and yard Sales, mother

step up, yes I guess I see you later
You tattletales, bank sales, yard sales, and folktales
You like tattletales and yard sales, mother who's in

Back then we never had hope
Girls only had jokes
The same boy do the most
Now the folktale that they wrote just says
When the car drives you see

a folktale all the lies I've been told
Write a verse italicized
I spit it in bold
I'm speaking out my soul
Welcome to my purgatory
This the hell I chose

roam there
I don't give a fuck
Polly want some more yea
Gettin low yea
Turn my life into a folktale
High as fuck
Downtown I be nowhere
Imma float where?

back to the hotel
And yea babe I promise that I won't tell
And we can run it down like a motel
Give you a happy ending like it was a folktale
Rolling out

coat tail
Ghost trail email, ya'll are folktale

Don't tell me what to do
My compass takes me farther
They have no compassion, rot in hell, expire

Shush

the Drinkers of Grief

From lies
We ride
Leaving them far behind
As we say
We are more than alive
We fight we die
Oh the folktales they'll write
They will sing

can't take more L's
Riding on my coattails, I found it
Buying everything it's wholesale
Sharing stories, it's a folktale
You staying in my voicemail, I

you
Just go back to sleep
Been telling secrets I was supposed to keep

But you are a folktale
I'm a believer
You are a pipedream
I am a dreamer
You are

are mine"

No talk of deals for souls
No dickerin' over details
No contracts sealed with blood
No legends born, no folktales

You found me

This World Dreams Of

Cowboy Junkies

Early 21st Century Blues

2005

cultivated
Its an old game.
Everyone gets fatter,
People choose what matters
There's no shame.

[Chorus]

Simple as a folktale,
Deadly as a stairwell

soul, thyme, from our own dear land,
our folktales are filled with you.
I plucked you from an ancient cairn -
to whom should I carry you?

I will gather

She is a large whale
Saltwater Clydesdale
The stuff of folktales
But this is true

In the north Pacific
To be specific
Is a terrificly lonely whale

unfold
And you tell me that you really know your low
And you tell me that is a folktale
But you tell me that I'm here cuz I can see its for real
You could

by the pound 
Got smoke trails folktales spread em all around
Generation gap I'm impatient when I rap
Take a one way flight my location on the map

folktales I hear when I was young
I felt so powerless that night dad
It felt as if a fence of a building was being brought down
Rendering it powerless
Like

beneath

I ain't gotta joke to tell, man I swear to God I'm broke as hell
I just got bars, like soap that smell

These folks tell, folktales.. And smoke L's

folktales... And smoke L's... 
I'm talking loud, with low eyes... Mid smokers, blow highs... Let me elevate, as my flow rise... 
You can't walk in my shoes, that

give cancer 
A little sting in the tail 
Careful the self you wish for 
In this libidinous folktale 

Stop the experiment 
The world it could be killed

to 
I've no longer been feeling constrained to 
All of your old ways 
All of your old faiths 
All of your folktales 
Don't follow these old trails 
I'm

sympathy for you is a mere memory
of places I have been, a fragile hope

Folktale dreams disrupted
By autumns relentless pride
Honesty weakens when days grow

never would fathom
This is a myth a folktale a legend
A ghost story a creative expression
Jonathan Brandis decided to end it
But he said something and I'd