Shrimp Fry

from Bone In, Skin On by Granata

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lyrics

i don’t eat seafood fancy, i aint vigilant
i eat just like a fisherman
goin straight to the source,
cause the good shit usually aint at the stores

if i got too much of what i got then i’ll trade it for yours
all the problems of the world we created of course
down in florida i was eating alligators
hanging with weirdos, whistlers, caterers, waiters

i get along with people who wear overalls and waders
i don’t need no suit dummy, i’m a creator
come to think of it, i might need a lawyer later
i save my bacon fat for frying up tators

i hang with a blue eyed blonde bomb shell
she’s reading my wrinkles and stories that my palm tells
overcrowded heaven might lead to a calm hell

HOOK x2
only thing you can imply
summer days i’ll be at a shrimp fry
with a lazy and a limp eye
watchin blimps fly

i simply don’t do well with digital
i’m stuck in my ways, it’s habitual
when i eat something good it gets physical
my spine shivers and i see visuals

when my grandfather died i was cryin in the fetal
open casket in a cathedral
only time i ever saw him in a suit
ever since i was young he exposed me to the food

he owned a diner slinging livers and the onions
why you think i need to be carnivorous to function
my mind stops at the creek the river is runnin
every once in a while i let a sliver of sun in

every day i’m eating dirty stews,
somehow my waste size way under thirty twos
my diet’s a riot, i don’t suggest you try it
medical anomaly … health i defy it

HOOK x2
only thing you can imply
summer days i’ll be at a shrimp fry
with a lazy and a limp eye
watchin blimps fly

OUTRO

i found some bliss in the blue
i will not listen to you