Lyrics Salladhor Saan, Smuggler - Milo
We
got
our
first
apartment
and
spent
six
months
in
the
front
room
laughing
Darkness
was
attractive
Dust
in
the
cabinets
cause
we
could
only
afford
paper
plates,
no
napkins
Your
mother
approaching
us,
the
repercussions
of
life,
no
ramekins
I
learned
to
be
a
man
again
I
learned
to
be
a
mannequin
I
learned
to
be
a
man
again
In
my
mind
I'm
the
corduroy
coon
prince
From
the
outside
I'm
more
like
a
really
dumb
doofus
Rap
albums
made
my
face
expand
like
lupus
Quit
college,
I
never
made
it
to
a
senior
student
Because
I
had
a
dangerous
secret
like
Remus
Lupin
That
means
I'm
a
scary
fuckin'
werewolf
Swear
to
god
I
nearly
blew
my
brains
out
on
Tuesday
Safari
Al
taught
me
how
to
hide
it
like
a
toupee
Now
I'm
eating
Domino's
with
the
lads
on
a
Thursday
It's
Hellfyre
til
I'm
dead
That's
not
per
se
Listen
to
Mike
Eagle's
dishes
When
I
know
I'm
gonna
feel
weird
Because
I
can't
call
him
up
Just
to
say
I
feel
weird
Family
dollars
pots
and
pans
rust
too
fast
Asking
if
I
can
borrow
his
preamp
and
other
doodads
"Hey
Mike,
Rory
here...
calling
about
that
preamp
again"
There
were
seventeen
days
Where
I
only
read
Jean
Genet
And
before
bed
I
only
watched
Office
Space
That
was
a
polarizing
experience
Where
do
I
go
to
be
notarized
as
delirious
Tall
and
thin
built
like
a
NFL
punter
Couldn't
afford
cover
art
by
Clementine
Hunter,
my
nigga
Don't
bet
you're
passing
Type
of
dude
to
beat
you
with
a
sculpture
of
Fletcher,
Magnum
Point
out
how
your
aesthetic
is
totally
lacking
See
what
you
need
to
understand
of
Kant's
notion
of
the
sublime
is
that
there
needs
to
be
an
element
of
clear
and
present
danger
Something
so
beautiful
it
could
kill
you
Like
if
Kim
Kardashian
were
to
smother
the
life
out
of
you
with
her
enormous
butt
cheeks
That
would
be
a
truly
sublime
experience
I
know
I
made
a
mess,
it's
time
to
pick-up
sticks
I
know
I
made
a
mess,
it's
time
to
pick-up
sticks
I
know
I
made
a
mess,
it's
time
to
pick-up
sticks
I
know
I
made
a
I
know
I
made
a
You
can't
tell
me
why
You
can't
tell
me
why
You
can't
tell
me
why
Cause
you
never
fuckin'
knew
You
can't
tell
me
why
You
can't
tell
me
why
You
can't
tell
me
why
'Cause
you
never
fuckin'
knew
This
is
an
alcove
This
is
an
outpost
This
is
a
village
in
a
poplar
grove
This
is
an
imaginary
place
This
is
the
room
with
the
Wolfmother
wallpaper
This
is
an
alcove
This
is
an
outpost
This
is
a
village
in
a
poplar
grove
This
is
an
imaginary
place
This
is
the
room
with
the
Wolfmother
wallpaper
We
will
not
tolerate
Beating,
lynching,
burning,
whipping,
pillaging,
torturing
Mass
murdering
of
blacks
We
are
not
your
o-r-d-i-n-a-r-y
R-a-p-p-e-r
n-i-g-g-e-r-s
On
our
chest
is
wickedness
The
Press
is
telling
us
lies
We
will
not
tolerate
White
men
rape
black
men
Black
men
take
it
upon
chopping
up
bones
Smothering
them
in
plastic
Dipping
their
head
in
acid
Wondering
if
Dommer
Dies
We
will
not
tolerate
Daryl
Gates,
hates,
beats
blacks
Creates
mistakes
False
facts,
fuck
that
Getting
my
gat
from
under
my
hat
Surprise,
wait,
don't
wait
Anticipate
fate
liberate
state
of
mind
Serve
millimeter
nines
We're
reaching
out
so
we
can
feel
the
blind
Here
it's
clear
We
will
not
tolerate...
fear
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1 Yafet's Song
2 Sanssouci Palace
3 Thatness and Whatness
4 You Are Go(o)d to Me
5 Buck 65's Knee
6 In Gaol (feat. Kool AD)
7 Salladhor Saan, Smuggler
8 Peanut Butter Sandwiches
9 Ought Implies Can and I Cannot
10 Objectifying Rabbits
11 Just Us (A Reprise for Robert Who Will Never Be Forgotten)
12 Gaudeamus Igitur (for Kang Min-gyu)
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