Grampfather - Large Thaddeus/Thad B. Garbage (Live at the Hive)

Large garbage piling up in the corners
The stench is seeping into the hall now
When the sun is red
And most overhead

Cooking up all the muck
And the grime now
We're stirring up a soup
We'll soon find out
The taste we made with our rage
As the waste of our residual fates
Metastasizes and propagates

Simultaneously growing and rotting
The cruel hand of time is not stopping
For me or you
It's just doom and bloom

All the time in and out of my mind
Always winding up just to unwind
The carousel of heaven and hell
Goes round and round
But we know that we're bound to
Spill over, unsure of what it all amounts to

Just wanna be fresh and sweet
You and me, clean as can be
Though who knows where it all goes
Out of sight, out of mind
Won't work this time
I can't see, sky's been screened
From my eyes
Dense as an ancient forest
Like large garbage
Stuck in orbit

I don't need a clean slate
Just some rest and a hot plate
I don't need to stay the course
Having strayed I can see the hidden claymores

Thad B. Radd
Thad B. Radd

As the pile builds and plumes
And further occludes your view
You'll know what to do
Ignore the issue
Just like you're used to
Until one day you choose to
Give in to or dig through
This great wall of refuse
You'll know what to do
Claw your way out
Where the light slips through
Then we can see, sky's been freed
For our eyes, cleared of years of bias
Now I'm not pious
So I don't think they'll buy this

I can't seem to shake it off
No matter what I tell myself
Well, it's okay, I'll just think and pray
And hope that my hope won't dissipate

Thad B. Radd
Thad B. Radd

Written by:
James Kwapisz

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