Picked up Life Magazine
Cover story
45th Anniversary of Jaws
Remember believing in Jaws and Barreta and in Santa Clause?
Man I was 8 years old when I saw JAWS
And I still watch JAWS to relive the adventure and for the good nostalgia
Pre-pubescent years
No bullshit on my mind
Nobody tryin' to fuck me
Tryin' to take a piece of me
I watch JAWS and of all the bullshit I am free
I read this article in Life Magazine and I felt free
When Brodey says "You're gonna a bigger boat"
I’m brought back to countless memories of watching the JAWS
With so many lovers beside me
Throughout my history
Thoughout
Throughout the eras
Watchin' the movie on videotape back in Ohio
And here in San Francisco and out in the Sierras
Plywood Storefront Summer
Plywood Storefront Summer
Sometimes I lay in a spell all day
And the world just keeps spinnin' I can feel it spinnin' while looking at the ceiling
It's comforting to know that one day when I'm gone the world will keep turning
And that maybe I'll get out before the whole planet's fuckin’ burning
I take refuge below my ceiling
And decompress in this world that spews so many hateful feelings
Takin' a day off from this world full of bad dealings
And corruption and judgement and freewheeling
I peek out my window
I look at the mother dove and her young fledglings
And I find that picture so healing
Cover story
45th Anniversary of Jaws
Remember believing in Jaws and Barreta and in Santa Clause?
Man I was 8 years old when I saw JAWS
And I still watch JAWS to relive the adventure and for the good nostalgia
Pre-pubescent years
No bullshit on my mind
Nobody tryin' to fuck me
Tryin' to take a piece of me
I watch JAWS and of all the bullshit I am free
I read this article in Life Magazine and I felt free
When Brodey says "You're gonna a bigger boat"
I’m brought back to countless memories of watching the JAWS
With so many lovers beside me
Throughout my history
Thoughout
Throughout the eras
Watchin' the movie on videotape back in Ohio
And here in San Francisco and out in the Sierras
Plywood Storefront Summer
Plywood Storefront Summer
Sometimes I lay in a spell all day
And the world just keeps spinnin' I can feel it spinnin' while looking at the ceiling
It's comforting to know that one day when I'm gone the world will keep turning
And that maybe I'll get out before the whole planet's fuckin’ burning
I take refuge below my ceiling
And decompress in this world that spews so many hateful feelings
Takin' a day off from this world full of bad dealings
And corruption and judgement and freewheeling
I peek out my window
I look at the mother dove and her young fledglings
And I find that picture so healing
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