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Vincent Van Gogh Coke Ad

By Adam Schreiber

Produced by Jackson Jones

(overdubs)

be you do what you do

but what you say

(1st verse)

man I seen this sleek graf piece

of Japanese baby shadows

blasted black back

against a foundation of half cracked knees

how could the artist catch the perfect and exact beauty

of their little faces

from 10,000 stacked feet

cynical laugh

musta had mad reach

flash freeze frame

made efforts

remembered to paint the faded jump ropes froze in half leap

man's canvas masterpiece

banana ants and apathy

hands danced to slash thick apple on this last patch of green

fat squeeze the master painter heard the ground cry out black streaks

deep ash piles of salmon pink and sweet corn yellow

rusty red dragon stabbed across my sky so subtle

greasy cobalt streaks from black squares

puddles of pear bubbles

puncture holes double as burgundy moons

over dim plum meadows

mint stamped oasis

and gray aphids

of charcoal statistics

scraping scarlet

across mustard crust

maroon and hunter critics (maroonin hunter critics)

purple mistress circles of tin

spin under burnt umber crimson

instances of living

under vivid lemon wings

with quick orange flickers

flash

ripped the canvas in his mouth

in his coarse grin full of slivers

to join the outer phoenix

with the inner

seen it

initialed with white warm splinters

scenic

(2nd verse)

he sang so carpenter

how you paint ivory fences

with red hands and hammers

the left stumbles

like the right dances

his full ring of keys answers

be the hardest tinkling c

sharpest stinging b

carpal tunnel vision

listen with heart and soul then soul can pump beat literally

heart can spot mind

mind can rock earth

the stuck prey alarms the spider

in her dark cave soft purr

to faucets spring a leak

on spoon and greasy saucer ring

to father sing this autumn breeze

strangle this queen that knows the thoughts he thinks

constant pacing back and forth

crawling this long hall of keys

his song is out of reach now

down-stretched palms to maul the beast

he calls his sleep out

twisting sheets

spotted monstrous mistress

starving queen darling clouded dream catcher

chattering snarling teeth

right back at him

call it holy matrimony

fire ax in sharp c

laughing foaming at the soul

swollen charred reach

arms locked

arched back

scarred deep

rippling water

tapping feet on beat

rhythm dwindling softer sleep

(out dubs)

be you do what you do

always

here come the locusts

here comes the locust